Mira’s POVGarran didn’t say a word as he led me down the quiet corridor. His footsteps were heavy, purposeful, and still carrying the echo of the events of the past few hours. I could feel the heat of his rage trailing behind him like a burning shadow, but it wasn’t directed at me. Not anymore.He finally stopped in front of a tall and strong looking door, pushed it open, and gestured for me to step inside.I obeyed without a word.The room was warm, lit only by the light of a small candle, and silent. A table sat at the center, the large kind that was usually meant for private councils, hard decisions, and confessions. Garran closed the door behind us and turned to face me with folded arms.For a moment, he simply looked at me, but it wasn't with suspicion or anger, rather it was with the kind of gaze a man gave to something that had just rewritten his world.“Mira,” he said finally, with his deep and powerful voice sounding so unexpectedly gentle. “I owe you more than I can ever re
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