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... e trail.
The forest north of the mansion was ancient, almost primeval—the kind of place where sunlight entered in fragments, and the silence weighed heavier than sound.
The ground was covered with damp leaves, and each step produced a muffled crunch. There was the smell of moss, earth, and something else—something metallic, like dried blood. Damon held his new sword firmly. He still hadn’t gotten used to the weight of real steel.
Caerth walked ahead, silent as always. His ...
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