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Usually, the pack house hummed with life—guards coming and going, footsteps in the hall, someone always barking orders or laughing in the distance.
But this morning?
Nothing.
Something was off.
I glanced around, wiping my hands on a towel after helping Inara stack the fresh bread. "Where is everyone?"
Inara didn’t answer right away.
She poured tea into a cup, pretending to focus on the steam like it was the most fascinating thing in t ...
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