Chapter 28 Drawn to Valtherion

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He stood, his movement drawing every eye in the arena.

He was tall, easily six-three, with broad shoulders, the kind of athletic build that came from real combat, not just gym training.

Dark hair, sharp features, those eyes. Those impossibly blue eyes that seemed to see straight through every defense...

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