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... d open, the flickering light from the courtyard’s flame torches stabbing into his vision.
A groan escaped his lips as he pushed himself up onto his elbows. Every muscle protested, his body a canvas of deep, resonant pain.
His hand flew to his abdomen, fingers searching for the wound, the memory of the searing blade vivid and brutal. But there was nothing.
No tear in his clothes, no scar, not even a lingering dampness of blood.
It was as if the attack had been a ha ...
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