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... dismounted his horse, his boots crunching against the earth as he strode forward.
He stopped near the larger tracks, staring down at the deep indentations as though they were a personal affront.
He clasped his hands behind his back, his fingers tightening around his wrist.
When he spoke, his voice was calm, deliberate, yet brimming with an icy intensity that sent a chill through his men.
"We follow the beast," Geisler declared. "These women are irrelevant. They a ...
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