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... eet, a melody of ash and gravel. Alka walked, her gaze fixed on the space between the shoulders of the soldier in front of her. Not a hint of hesitation, not a glance backward. Just the cold in her veins and the searing memory of the warm gemstone in her palm. The kind of choice you can’t undo.
Now, she belonged to Pilaf’s convoy. The red and gold banner snapped in the wind, tearing with each gust that swept through the dead forest. Those trees with black trunks, their branches twisted t ...
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