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... he gravel road echoed through the air.
The wooden wheels creaked beneath the weight of the iron-clad carriage, their rotation rumbling softly through the silence.
Steve sat within, his head slightly lowered. He barely moved, his posture relaxed, but his mind... his mind was a hurricane.
Inside the carriage were two guards—both women—each dressed in the crimson and black colors of the Royal Guard.
Their shoulders were squared, expressions unreadable, though one occ ...
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