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... riking stone hard enough to sting. Sweat beaded along his hairline, breath coming faster no matter how much he tried to control it.
’Please,’ he begged silently.
"LIOR, WHERE ARE YOU?!"
He didn’t care how it sounded. He didn’t care who heard him.
Nobles, servants, guards, let them stare.
Let them whisper. None of that mattered.
And it wasn’t like they would know the truth.
’Please, Aurethys,’ he prayed desperately. ’Please let him be safe.’ ...
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