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... ifted from chimneys as it always did, and the clang of the forge carried faintly over the windswept highlands. But under the surface, something had changed. A tension in the air. The kind that lingered after a storm you knew hadn’t passed—it had only paused.
Inigo didn’t linger inside the barracks long. He slipped out before breakfast, boots crunching softly over the frost-lined path leading out of town. No one stopped him. Not Cedric, not Lyra. Perhaps they understood. Or maybe they wer ...
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