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Chapter Forty-Seven

I could taste the victory.

It was so close I could feel it in the charged air, in the sharp scent of blood and battle, in the warmth of Lyra’s body pressed against mine as we stood side by side, breathing hard, surrounded by the wreckage of Ronan’s fallen warriors.

The throne room was in ruins.

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