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... l of ice and shadow. We didn’t stop until we were deep within a hollowed-out cedar grove, a place where the canopy was thick enough to mask the heat of a small, shielded lantern.
Cael leaned against the trunk of a tree, his chest heaving, his hand still white-knuckled around the hilt of his stolen blade. "That bridge... Armand, the Ministry is going to have a field day with that. You didn’t just break a floor; you dropped a city landmark into the Sump."
"The landmark was rotting, ...
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