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... n was ironic.
“Lornwood Hill...”
It was the very place where he and Valentin had gone for a walk and horse ride just days before their wedding.
Reynard stood at the foot of Lornwood Hill, feet firmly planted on the field below. Though it was now winter and the scenery was entirely different from that summer day, it was still a place filled with memories. He tied his black horse to a tree far from the duel site and began walking slowly.
By the time he reached the d ...
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