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Chapter 36: The Alpha of the Greymarch

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KAEL

The lamp in the window of the house with the blue door went out first.

Then the one in the house next to it. Then every candle-end and cold lantern and dead hearth in Lowmere, all at once, and the dark came up out of that little empty village like water rising in a well. The horses screamed. Tobin's mare bolted. Down on the muddy path, a twelve-year-old girl stood in front of her own front door with her fists clenched at her sides, and the air round her had gone so cold my breath froze in
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