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Every day began the same — the clang of metal in the sparring hall, the grunts of half-trained brutes breaking themselves on the dummies, and in the center of it all, Alden, doing the same thing over and over. But this time, smart.
Leonhardt stood to the side like a tired ghost, arms crossed, one eyebrow forever raised.
"Pivot your left heel when you throw that punch," he said for the fifth time.
"I did."
"You didn't. Your hip locked. You're gonna tear some ...
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