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The leader stepped forward. He looked at us like we were livestock at market, assessing value, calculating profit.
"Well, well," he said, his voice rough with amusement. "Academy students. Rich little brats traveling without proper escort." His smile was all teeth, predatory. "This’ll be a good haul, boys."
The driver raised his hands slowly, his weathered face pale. "Take the carriage. Take whatever you want. Just let the passengers go."
"Oh, we’ll take ...
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