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... he gates of Veyrhold Manor opened without ceremony. The heavy echo of hooves on stone and the whisper of servants retreating from their path as Levin and the Duke dismounted and crossed the courtyard with unspoken urgency.
The air itself felt wrong—too still, too aware.
"Where is the letter?" the Duke demanded the moment they stepped inside.
"In your office, my lord," a steward replied quickly, head bowed.
They did not slow. The corridors blurred ...
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