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... reaked on iron hinges. A cluster of silk‑robed nobles paused mid‑stride, their jeweled fans and embroidered mantles abandoned as they turned toward the disturbance.
Jett stood alone before the guards, boots planted firm on the gray stone. His dark hair fluttered in the breeze, and he regarded the armored sentries with a slow, condescending tilt of his chin.
So eager to challenge a stranger, he mused, the thought as cool as frost on dawn’s first light. They have no idea who I am—o ...
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