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... ion, trying not to think about how he’d died, come back, and still ended up listening to this exact sound.
Some things truly never changed.
"Ryn."
Still no eye contact. The patriarch sat calmly, his hands moving like they were under a spell to finish papers as efficiently as possible.
"If this is about tomorrow’s ceremony, maintain your composure."
Composure. Right.
Ryn resisted the urge to sigh. If composure could be bought, he’d have asked for it ...
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