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... r years, but that doesn’t mean it’s empty."
Liora nodded, slipping off her horse with practiced grace. "We’ll see for ourselves."
They made their way toward the manor’s rear, hidden by the overgrown trees and thick underbrush. The stone walls were weathered, but the iron gates were intact, as if guarding the entrance from prying eyes.
Rowan was quick to find the latch, expertly slipping it open. The creak of the gate sounded louder than it should have, but no guards appea ...
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