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... ax’s timing was supernatural. Or cursed. Or both.
The king stopped in front of him, still in full uniform, still radiating that quiet, lethal authority that made generals shut up, and looked directly at Chris with that low, steady rumble of attention that always made Chris forget what thinking was.
Rowan, traitor that he was, took one discreet step back and composed his face into perfect guard neutrality. Which was impressive, considering he was vibrating with the need to smirk. ...
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