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... etched. On the silver tray, the roasted boar glistened under the lantern light, its skin a perfect, crisp brown. The goblet of wine was a pool of dark ruby, promising warmth and solace. The aroma, a rich blend of roasted meat, garlic, and herbs, filled the small tent. A day ago, it would have been an intoxicating welcome after a long day of stress. Now, it smelled like a tomb.
Alex's heart hammered a frantic, irregular rhythm against his ribs. This was it. The 92% probability had just be ...
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