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... cover of the wooden overhang.
Ryan listened to the rain drumming above his head. Water spilled from the edges in heavy streams, splashing into the mud below.
Most of the crowd had moved away from the stands.
Their attention was either fixed on the dead Blackwood boy and the grieving nobleman kneeling beside him, or fixed onto the half broken statue.
No one paid Ryan any mind.
He was alone.
The bracelet rested in his palm, its metal still warm and ...
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