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Chapter 42: Kitchen noises

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The tracks had been clear enough. They turned back before the trail could pull them into a fight they had not planned.

By late afternoon Aziel and Lior were inside the fortress again. The eastern ride had given them confirmation and little else. Ashenveil prints, fresh and deliberate, heading toward the secondary patrol line. They had not followed to the end. They had returned to set the response from solid walls instead of open forest.

Now the kitchen held a different kind of quiet.

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