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... s hand, a simple, elegant motion, as though brushing dust from the air. The Winter Knights, who a heartbeat ago had been coiled springs of violence, froze.
One step back. Two.
Their armor sang softly as they lowered their weapons in perfect synchrony, the movement too graceful, too precise, too rehearsed to belong to mere men.
An emperor’s army.
A predator’s discipline.
The threat lingered anyway, like cold breath fogging glass.
Blood, rich and sta ...
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