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Chapter 480

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The Survivor

The man was dying.

Thomas knew it before entering the tent.

He could feel it.

The atmosphere around the medical pavilion felt wrong.

Too quiet.

Too heavy.

Even the soldiers standing guard avoided looking inside.

That alone told him enough.

People looked away from things they couldn't fix.

And whatever happened inside the prison—

nobody had been able to fix it.

King Aldric led the way.

The canvas entrance opened.

Thomas stepped inside.

And immediately wished he hadn't
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