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... Melvin’s voice was a drawl, loud enough for the guards at the door to hear, but pitched carefully to mask any real malice. "And here I thought you’d be lost in someone’s chambers."
Levan did not blink. He ignored the jab, tracking Melvin as he slinked into the high-backed chair beside Neven. The Second Prince’s smirk twisted, acknowledging the discomfort he was causing. He leaned back, draping one arm over the carved wood and tapping his other hand on the table like he was claiming terr ...
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