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Chapter 386: Sweat And Bitter
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... ies. If Lysandra had said his true name out loud... the mask was slipping faster than he'd thought. And if she was here for more than diplomacy?
Then it was only a matter of time before things exploded.
Literally.
Damian stood still, silent as stone. One hand absently gripped the amulet hanging from a cord around his neck, the cool metal pressed to his chest like it might hold him together. It was an old artifact, simple in design, carved with faint lines of dark silver a ...
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