Chapter 11 Did The Chief Warrior Shaken?

I sat quietly on the edge of Evander's bed while he finished dressing.

His chamber was immaculate. Every scroll, weapon, and ornament rested neatly in its place, carrying the faint scent of sandalwood that lingered in the air.

"Now tell me," Evander said as he fastened the belt around his robe, "w...

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