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The air hung heavy between us, silence broken only by the restless crackle of the fireplace. My hands trembled as I clutched the parchment, the black ink seeming to bleed deeper into the page the longer I stared.
"...Wasted grain?" The words left me in a whisper, as though speaking them aloud might make them more real. My eyes skimmed the lines again, heart tightening. "They’ve found carriages full of spoiled grain and food? And... all within two days?" ...
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