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... hostility.
Edward walked a few paces behind the other three. A silent, detached observer.
Chris led the way. His back was ramrod straight. His every movement was a theatrical display of his own importance. Flanking him were his two shadows.
A sneering mage named Luke. A burly, dim-witted knight named Peter. A perfect trio of aristocratic arrogance.
"Remember the plan, Ross," Chris said. He didn’t turn around. His voice was laced with a fake, magnanimous authority. ...
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