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... ant mansions of the Second Circle loomed on either side, their windows aglow with warm light that seemed to mock his cold fury.
He had been a fool to think words could counter whispers, that logic could defeat favors. Azra had spent weeks preparing the battlefield, and Zeke had walked straight into the killing ground.
No more foolishness.
Soon, the distant sound of chanting grew louder as he neared his estate. The protesters. Three days now, and their numbers showed no si ...
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