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... t didn't protest, her face a mask of calm. The innkeeper handed them a key, and they climbed the narrow stairs to the room—a cramped space with a single bed, a chipped basin, and a window overlooking the oasis.
The air between them was heavy, not with anger but with the unspoken remnants of the day—his failure, her intervention, their shared victory.
"I was mad because I thought you didn't care about the reward I gave you," she said, removing some pins from her hair and putting i ...
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