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... with each breath, it felt as if some of that weight had been lifted—though not entirely.
Regret crept in almost immediately. The words he'd spoken echoed in his mind, leaving a bitter taste behind.
The next moment, his steps faltered, and he frowned.
"What are you doing?"
Bairan stood beside him, arms folded, a dark expression settling over his features.
"What?" Northern asked, noticing something unusual. The Sword King carried an aura he didn't usually h ...
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