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Retribution at the Gates

作者: Blacktides
last update publish date: 2026-07-09 13:55:39

Xander’s POV

The dining hall was too loud. Forks hit hard on porcelain, low laughter filled the place, and the rustle of silk. But underneath it all, the sound I’d been listening for since dawn.

Silence.

It started the second Ashton walked in.

I didn’t look up from my plate. I didn’t have to.

I could feel him, his scent filled the room. And I could feel the way the room shifted around him.

"Your Grace," the steward announced. "Consort Ashton."

The twelve high-born ladies at the long table did
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