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... double doors carved with wolves chasing each other in an endless circle.
Raye and I pushed them open.
A single large table dominated the room. It was carved from dark gray stone, heavy enough that it must have taken a few people to set in place.
The men were already there. Rion sat at the head of the table. Ares lounged to his right, broad-shouldered and smirking as though the room itself bent to his humor, while Diaval sat opposite him, his lean frame draped across the c ...
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