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... hoisted me onto my feet with a yank that sent pain shooting through my still-damaged shoulder. I cried out, and his grip only tightened—bruising, unforgiving.
"I asked you a question." His voice was low, dangerous, vibrating with barely leashed violence. "How did you get into a sealed storage room? Past guards. Past patrols. Past every defense this fortress has."
"I don’t know," I gasped, my feet barely touching the ground as he held me up. "I was asleep. I was—I was in your cha ...
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