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... teau and painting the sky in streaks of amber and crimson. The air shimmered with the last warmth of the day as Alaric strode forward, his powerful frame silhouetted against the waning light. On his back, Kane lay motionless, his head resting against the prince’s broad shoulders, his breath soft and even as if lost in deep slumber.
Two figures stood rigid with anticipation at the base of the hanging bridge. Angus and Aramis, who had scoured every inch of Galeya’s Throne and turned it ups ...
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