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One Hundred and Twenty Six

Author: Vivian Sage
last update Huling Na-update: 2025-12-31 23:12:17

Kahlan's POV

I didn’t expect him to agree though.

The moment the words left my mouth—*teach me to be that fast*—I half expected Ramsey to laugh it off with that condescending tilt of his head, or perhaps shut it down entirely with a reminder of my status as his prisoner.

Instead, the mirth vanished, his smile faded into a flat line, and something sharp and calculating flickered behind his eyes.

“You’re serious,” he said, his voice dropping into that low, academic register that demanded total
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