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... ence that only happens when you’re too free to know what to do with your freedom.
And that was the silence that followed me as I walked through the containment wing of Antoril’s guard post—alone, no guards, no shackles, no guidance. Just me, my stubbornness, and the misshapen urgency to find Thalia before the city swallowed her whole.
What bothered me—aside from the persistent smell of mildew and evaporated dignity—was how easy everything had been.
One guard? In the capit ...
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