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The Golden Fool - Chapter 41: The Pull
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... ale grasses that whispered with each gust of wind.
Heat shimmered above the ground, distorting the horizon where sky met distant water. Apollo wiped sweat from his brow, feeling the gold in his veins pulse in time with something beyond his own heartbeat.
"We should head northwest," Thorin said, pointing toward a ridge that curved away from the sea. "Better cover, less exposed."
Renna snorted, planting her spear in the dirt. "Northwest is nothing but broken ground for thre ...
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