Chapter 50 A friend from the past

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Kael’s POv

“You leave me no choice, cousin,” he hissed as he approached me, his boots thundering the ground below.

I stood, waiting for him.

When he drew close, I pulled out the silver sword. “And so do you,” I spoke.

Thakros halted, realising that I had stolen his silver sword. He...

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