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... palace had since my return. My father’s belongings were arranged as they had been, polished wood gleaming softly in the morning light.
Books rested on shelves with quiet care, a faint scent of cedar and old parchment lingering in the air. I ran my fingers over the carved armrest of the chair he had once favored, tracing the curves as though I could feel the memory of him in every line.
I remembered the evenings we had spent here, him telling stories of the pack, of strategy and ...
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