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... d spent most of his life in a state of perpetual battle---raised in the border wars, where every breath could be your last and every second demanded readiness. The only time he ever knew peace---however brief... was when he had his faction.
When Gideon stood behind him.
Not as a prince.
But as a friend.
...That, too, had been a lie.
What he’d mistaken for a hand of support had all along been a blade aimed at his back.
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"Your Highness! Wh ...
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