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The Royal quarterst

Author: B.H.WRITES
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Thirty six

Beta Rourke strode away from the ruined outer rim of the elder estates, his boots leaving dark crimson smudges on the crisp white snow. Behind him, the forty heavily armed enforcers marched in lockstep, their silver-tipped spears held at the ready, their faces completely unreadable beneath their iron tactical helmets.

The search of the civilians, the warriors, and all twenty elders had yielded nothing but forbidden maps, shattered antiquities, and broken families. The rare winter ro
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  • CAGED BY THE ENEMY ALPHA    Search everywhere

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