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... e skin like a lover’s touch.
Esgard sprawled beneath her in glittering shadows—its spires, its whispers, its blood-soaked stones all gleaming under the gaze of a sleepless night.
"You know," she said softly, her voice edged with something like fondness, something like grief, "I hate how much I love this city. The blood. The power play. The politics."
"I don’t fancy it much," came Ian’s voice from just above her, where he sat crouched on the sloped edge of the roof, legs d ...
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