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... kissed by the pale amber light of dawn. The air smelled of steel, sweat, and sharp anticipation. frёewebnoѵēl.com
Two men moved like twin storms in the center of the ring.
Blades flashed. Boots struck stone. Every swing could’ve drawn blood if either of them had the intent to kill.
"You know," Max called from where he lounged on a carved stone bench, "I’ve seen wars that were less intense than this."
No one responded. They were all too busy watching.
Damian ...
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