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... corner booth, his back to the wall, while Lira slouched across from him, her boots propped on the table.
A cracked lantern swung above them, casting jaundiced light over plates of griddlecakes congealing in grease.
The tavern’s other patrons—haggard scavengers, guild dropouts, and a trio of Razor Teeth thugs sharpening knives—kept their distance. Something about Kael’s stillness, the way his eyes tracked every flicker of movement, warned them he was not a man to trouble.
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