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... silence inside the prison cells was thick, broken only by the occasional cough, groan, or rustle of chains against stone. The long day of labor had drained everyone, and most were too exhausted to do anything but collapse into sleep.
Daemon wasn't most people.
He laid on his back, staring at the low ceiling, his breath steady, ears open.
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Then—footsteps.
Light at first. Then more. A cluster of them.
At first, he assumed it was just t ...
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