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Iron Blooded - Twenty Seven: A Reckoning
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The sky was lighter with the promise of a morning soon to come. I had followed the uneven tracks that York's boots left In the damp earth. Beside the trail, a silver flask had been cast to the side of his trail carelessly.
I picked it up and scented cheap spirits.
"He's drunk," I said. "But he's also alone. Now's our chance to corner him."
Jorgen hesitated.
"Ser William," he said. "York is a bastard, but isn't he under the protection of Ser Connel? Lord ...
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