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Chapter 94_The Battlefield

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last update publish date: 2026-09-28 06:49:16

Ronan's POV

"Something's wrong. This position should be empty."

I reined my horse to a stop at the ridge's edge, scanning terrain that should have shown nothing beyond routine patrol activity, my instincts screaming warning before my eyes fully registered the reason why.

"My lord." One of my escort guards pointed toward the tree line below, where movement had begun emerging with disciplined, coordinated precision. "Multiple units, converging from three directions."

"That's not possible. This in
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