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When Kings Speak in Shadows

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last update Data de publicação: 2026-01-26 20:07:57

“The only man foolish enough to challenge a king himself,” the voice mocked through the phone.

Bruno’s fingers tightened around the device.

“Lorenzo,” he murmured. The name tasted like poison. Rage burned in his chest, but his voice remained steady—cold, disciplined. He would not give his enemy the pleasure of hearing fury.

“Enjoy the sunlight while you can,” Bruno replied. “Even the brightest sky turns dark.”

A low, cruel laugh filled the line.

“My friend, darkness is where the game becomes sw
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