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... corridors with rolled linen, steaming poultices, and glistening vials clutched in trembling fingers.
They moved with purpose but they also looked scared. There were a few witches murmuring some incantations.Others just looked on...some with dread...some with anticipation.
Inside Kieran’s room, which he had long since discarded,there was chaos of a different kind.
He hadn’t been to that room since Autumn left. He slept in his office or the pack dorm often. So the place had ...
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