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... ng and crying gave me no satisfaction. Not even the secret, twisted kind that the heroes of stories feel when they watch ruin settle upon their enemies.
Of course, now negotiations were on the table. The amount of bribery and amends she was willing to make was almost staggering. Unfortunately, I couldnt trust any of it. My fatherdamn himhad been right on one account. There was something to be said for negotiating from a position of weakness. My hope had been, however childish, that Ephir ...
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