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... sorbed the whole surroundings: the faint shifts of air, the cadence of distant footsteps, the available escape routes. His eyes flicked briefly toward a dark alley.
The Duke narrowed his eyes and swallowed.
’What is this fear?’
For a fleeting moment, instinct screamed at him to draw his sword and strike the young man down where he stood.
Reynard forced himself to pause. He analyzed his emotions clearly. Maybe because Ard was cladded in blood at the moment, but an ...
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