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... ormal anymore. The grass beneath Reed’s feet seemed brittle, as if the very earth rejected him after what had transpired. Guards flanked him on both sides—not escorts but wardens, their eyes never leaving his form, hands resting on sword hilts. The crowd that had once cheered now parted with fearful whispers, nobles covering their mouths as if the mere air he breathed might carry contamination. freёwebnovel.com
Reed glanced back at Shia, who walked ten paces behind, surrounded by a tight ...
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