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... Too late.
Lucius appeared from nowhere, blocking the door like a shadow given form. He wasn’t smiling.
"I hate interruptions during dessert," he said calmly.
There was a crash. Chairs scraped. A fight exploded in less than a second.
The first attacker twisted, dagger flashing—but Alaric ducked, pivoted, and elbowed the man across the face. Blood flew. The man dropped to his knees, dazed.
Lucius handled the other with grim efficiency—an umbrella strike to t ...
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