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... yanked. The metal groaned in protest before snapping free, the whole panel clattering to the floor with a satisfying clang.
Behind it, nestled in a small hollow compartment, was a bundle of parchment tied with twine. My grin spread slowly, wickedly, until I could feel it aching in my cheeks.
"Hello, beautiful," I whispered, sliding the bundle free. The paper was damp but intact, the faint outline of ink visible beneath the grime.
Dregan leaned in. "Is that—?"
"Th ...
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