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... ounding louder than it should have in the muted café. His gaze was steady, but inside, thoughts churned. A wheel that grinds the weak. Factions that devour the bold. A refuge beneath the Tide.
His hand flexed once against the wood before he finally spoke."And if one wished to leave Mother’s Rest?"
Ben’s eyes narrowed a little, as though measuring the intent behind the words. He leaned forward, cane angled across his knees. "Then they’d be marked. Every soul that steps out of sanc ...
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