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... ing strands out as frustration and anxiety gnawed at his nerves.
"Where is that damn runner?!"
He had sent the swiftest team out hours ago, a trusted group of soldiers riding the fastest mounts who should have returned by now. Wartorn was not that far.
If his hunch was true—if those mongrels had truly invaded—it meant Emberfang was next. He had been screaming at the fools in charge of the outer defenses for days, yet there were not enough warriors to man the walls properl ...
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