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... inges, not even the faint whisper of breath behind her. The corridor outside Fialova’s room had been empty or so she thought. Perhaps it was her training, that knightly instinct to be something unnoticed, but as she stepped inside, something prickled at the edge of her awareness.
Nothing seemed out of place, not at first glance. The room was still, the shadows deepening with the waning light.
Her fingers tightened around the trinket in her hand—a strange little thing she couldn’t ...
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