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... n the tent. The air was thick, heavy with the scent of burning wood, sweat, and something metallic... blood, perhaps.
Her gaze flickered across the space, scanning her surroundings, before settling on the lone figure standing at the far end of the tent, his broad back facing them.
The tension in the air was suffocating, coiling like an unseen force. Even the flickering candlelight seemed to shrink away from his presence.
The ruthless general.
A Beta Lord, second o ...
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