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... ere the snow was turning a churned, bloody brown. From her vantage point on the high knoll, Lucilla watched the chaos she had unleashed with the cool, detached eye of a master predator. Her perfect trap, designed to annihilate the Silenti and cripple her brother’s legions in a single, elegant stroke, had been ruined. It had been ruined by the one variable she had failed to properly calculate: the sheer, insane audacity of her brother’s loyal dog, Gaius Maximus.
The general had not only s ...
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