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... lysia’s capital. Tall pine trees lined the path, their scent mixing with the faint salt of the sea breeze.
Viana’s boots sank into the damp earth, her green cloak heavy with moisture, her blonde hair hidden beneath her hood. Ten captives followed, their movements slow and weary. Cooper leaned against the older woman, his small frame unsteady from exhaustion.
Torren led the group, his scarred face unreadable. Six mercenaries flanked the sides, crossbows ready, eyes scanning the sh ...
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