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Chapter 33: What the Night Cost

Penulis: Athena Hart
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-01 19:00:00

They buried the fallen guard two days later, in the small consecrated ground behind Blackthorn Keep's eastern chapel where soldiers who died in the crown's service had been laid to rest for three generations of Blackthorn kings.

His name was Tomas. Elena hadn't known him well — a quiet young guard who'd rotated through the sovereign wing's watch more often in recent weeks, one of the many faces that had blurred together during her careful cataloguing of guard patterns back in the lau
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