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... isbelief wrestling within him.
They think they can fool me...? Lirael, stoic as ice, who rejected me even when she had no right to resist—a slave? Ridiculous. That necklace? A collar? Hah! Such a collar would cost a fortune, low ranked nobles can’t even dream of these. And this nameless goblin-slayer... this nobody... could afford it? No. He’s bluffing. Putting on a brave face to snatch a chance with her. Let’s see how far he drags this pitiful drama.
A cruel smile curled on his ...
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