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Crownless Tyrant - Chapter 37: Last of Her Name
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... ough the morning like someone with too much energy and nowhere safe to put it.
She heated water until the steam clouded the small kitchen, then distributed the rations without a word.
Alistair watched her from across the common area, leaning against the weapon rack. He recognized what she was doing.
’She’s been at it since dawn. That’s not cleaning, that’s just avoiding.’
He had seen the same thing in soldiers the night before something irreversible – the need to ...
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