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... eturned," Isabella stammered, her voice failing her.
"Someone? Who?" Matthias’s voice was like a whip.
Before she could answer, the gravel crunched under the wheels of another carriage. A man stepped out—Mr. Carten, Cedric Alistair’s personal aide. He approached Matthias with a chillingly polite bow.
"Greetings, Duke Luceron. I trust you are in good health?"
"Mr. Carten," Matthias growled, his hand twitching near the hilt of his sword. "I am occupied. Return later ...
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