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... e blanketed every corner of the old cemetery, broken only by the soft sound of Khan’s footsteps among the rows of still headstones. He stood before a fresh mound of earth, marked by a plain, nameless stone. But Khan knew who lay beneath it—and that was enough.
He knelt slowly, pulling something from his pocket—a small, worn-out trinket, a toy they used to fight over as children. A birthday gift they once swore never to argue over again. But all of that was swept away by hatred, ambition, ...
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