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... t a shallow cut, but enough to mar her porcelain skin—something inside him snapped. His fury was silent but absolute. Without a word, he dragged the bandit leader away, far from the others, to the edge of the riverbank.
There, beneath the shadow of an ancient tree, Jethru raised his sword high—and with a single, precise strike, severed the man’s head from his body.
Lara followed at a distance, unseen but not unseeing. She had never witnessed her master lose control. But even when ...
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