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... th his chin as he listened to the elders argue.
The room smelled faintly of burning oil and old parchment, the heavy curtains drawn just enough to keep the afternoon light from fully spilling in. Shadows clung to the corners of the council chamber, stretching and shifting with every flicker of the flames in the sconces.
"The matter cannot be delayed any longer," Elder Varin said, his voice thin but sharp. "The pack needs stability. The throne cannot remain in uncertainty while th ...
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