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... carriage wheels had barely stilled before Silas stepped down, boots meeting the stone with a dull thud. The courtyard of the Rynthall estate was alive with urgency—knights hoisting crates of dried meat, barrels of grain being rolled toward waiting wagons, and blacksmiths hauling bundles of freshly forged weapons. The metallic tang of steel mixed with the scent of oiled leather and dust.
Silas’s gaze swept over his men, their movements sharp and precise, but his eyes inevitably sought on ...
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