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Hooves struck the road in steady rhythm.
Stone, dust, and evening wind.
Zeramet’s hand tightened around the reins—not in urgency, but in restraint. The great silver serpent moved forward at a measured pace, as if even the beast understood the weight carried upon its back.
And Levin?
He did not ride a separate horse; he sat before Zeramet.
Nestled against his chest, back resting fully against Malik’s armor, veil drifting loose in the soft ...
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