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... dagger slashing his arm.
He roared, swinging at her, but Joel was already there. His blade blocked the blow, forcing the man down, his knee pinning him against the ground.
"Talk," Joel growled. "Who’s pulling the strings?"
The man spat, blood flecking his lips. "You’re dead already. The clan knows her face, Viana, the crown princess. Arin’s got plans for you."
Viana’s blood ran cold, but Joel pressed the dagger harder. "What plans?"
The man laughed, then ...
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