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“The last room left standing.” The stone chamber—enveloped by moss and vines—stood tall at the edge of the mist. How strange it looked, alone in the ruins, unmarked but for one dark window situated on its southernmost wall. The Nightmare’s tail whipped through my mind, the chamber fixed in our shared vision. Go in, he said.
One Dark Window (The Shepherd King, #1)
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