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... ed herbs and clean bandages lingered in the air. Bener lay propped up against a stack of pillows, his face pale but his eyes sharp. At his side sat Shaya, ever watchful, her hands busy with a bowl of steaming broth. Abel was there too, restless but unharmed, fidgeting with the strap of his bow.
The sight filled Lara with both relief and guilt. During the chaos of the queen’s banquet, she could not shield Abel herself. So, she had entrusted him to Nicolas and the archers, believing it the ...
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