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Chapter 71

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Aldric arrived on a Thursday with a guard of twelve and a leather document case that he carried himself rather than delegating to an aide. Miranda noticed the case before she noticed anything else. Whatever he had brought, he had decided it was his to carry.

She met him in the courtyard and took him directly to the council room.

He set the case on the table and opened it and produced a document — formal, sealed, multiple signatures arranged in two columns down the right side. He placed it in fr
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