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... ike a tomb trying to remember the shape of its kings. Camille stood at the center, surrounded by high-backed seats of carved obsidian and the hollow stares of the Elders seated above her in a circle of silence. Behind her, Magnolia remained still, arms folded, back straight, her presence a silent promise. Rhett was positioned at the far end of the gallery, arms crossed, his expression unreadable. The room reeked of judgment, not justice. It was the kind of silence that preceded executions clean, ...
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