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Isla had faced monsters.
God-kings, warlords, her own blood. She'd torn through battlefields without blinking, broken empires with a whisper.
But nothing prepared her for the betrayal of those she called hers.
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Three days after leaving the ruins of Kareth's Hollow, Isla's convoy arrived at the edge of Blackspire-an abandoned fortress converted
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