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... carrying the weight of an unspoken warning. "Hector, he has gone too deep. You understand what that means, don’t you?"

There was no hesitation in Hector’s response. "I know," he said, gripping the hilt of his sword with firm resolve. "Don’t worry, Heiron. I will do what must be done."

Hector strode forward, his steps measured and firm, until he stood before Paris. His younger brother glared at him with unbridled hatred, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned white ...

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