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... urn," Arven continued, a cold smile on his lips. "Or perhaps he would prefer we keep you. You might have much to teach us about your... particular methods."
Maggie raised her head, gathering what pride she had left. "You will get nothing from me."
Arven’s smile widened. "We’ll see."
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Alka’s POV
Night had swallowed the Pilaf camp.
Between the command tents, torches sizzled in a wind laden with ash and burnt flesh. The air reeked ...
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