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... The reports of burning provinces and falling borders had been a political catastrophe, but this was a visceral, personal knife to the throat.
"Where is he?" he asked, his voice dropping an octave into a low, vibrating growl of urgency.
Caelen was already moving toward her, his hand white-knuckled on his sword hilt. "Where did you leave him, Eris? Where?" The fear of a father... even a man who lived by the blade... was a hollow, wide-eyed thing.
They were united in that s ...
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