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uneasy. As if it hadn't f
row after row stood
huge shadow spreading across the floor. No one talked
em was looking at the
steps ahead o
rom his shoulders. Three s
was Cas
ps, that name had become some
was called the
mething else entirely-the man who always walked
crushed entire rebel armies with barely any support. Other
d about it a
fate pro
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ding there, Cassian di
ooked...
h older, maybe by twenty years or
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as the one who had trained Cassian back when he was st
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bent, and the s
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looked younger. Smiling too,
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ven the council belie
shrugged
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silence be
Aldric sp
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photograph bac
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promise,
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ravel with you when you
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dric continued. "She'll be
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mean
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still the most dangerous commander this country
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didn't
thinking about the same yea
ric spok
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er carried him aw
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till can't forget about the the ni
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er the marriag
best way to protect her from the d
he wa
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further into the
re. Their laughter filled
ld caught hi
looked weak and thin. Her clothes looked thorn and there w
in a red dress walke
fident, almost arrogant, even her dress sh
he richer-looking children,
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niffed and pointe
react, the woman sl
hoed across t
her cheek. The other children
ooked at the
If you hurt my son aga
nt, someone r
nne S
r arms around
o your niece. Stop it, Marla. This is too much already. You're a
n. That girl isn't even my real niece anyway. If that dirty little thing hurts m
roze for
shaking while holding her daughter. It looked as if she
d you... you don't have

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