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... eir scent hanging thick in the cooling air. Below the branches, the crunch of boots through the fallen conifers.
A man in a collared robe stepped out ahead of the hooded ones.
His clothes marked him apart, his eyes wizen with age while his face still held the smoothness of someone barely past youth.
His gaze landed on Giovanni, a disciple he had long since presumed dead, and saw that it was truly him.
His brows eased a fraction, a quiet satisfaction showing at how ...
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