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... ief—broken, bleeding, barely standing—was a contradiction I couldn’t reconcile. The man who had danced on rooftops, mocked dukes, and snatched treasures from under the noses of kingdoms now swayed before me like a wounded beast.
"...You shouldn’t even be moving," I said, my voice sharper than intended.
Doran chuckled, a dry, rasping sound. "If I stop moving, I die. Simple math, Julie."
His humor grated against the gnawing unease in my chest. I wanted to snap at him, to fo ...
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