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... anches as three silhouettes breached the treeline, boots crunching leaves, blades already half-loose in their scabbards. They moved with the false confidence of soldiers who hadn’t yet realized they were prey.
Then they saw him.
One figure on a branch above. Still. Watching. Masked.
Below him, tied to the bark and silent, was a girl they’d all seen on wall sketches and rebel briefings—the princess, the ghost of a war that hadn’t finished starting.
The first man cu ...
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