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... tree near the river's edge, just off the hidden riding path. His horse grazed quietly nearby, oblivious to the storm brooding in his chest.
His hands trembled.
Blood ran from his split knuckles. His cloak was torn. His ribs ached with every breath.
Then—
He coughed hard—spat out a mouthful of black-red blood.
He leaned forward, bracing against the tree with shaking arms.
"Damn it..."
The bark bit into his palms as he clenched his fists. ...
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