Chapter 195 195.Hesitation can be wisdom

Camille

The war table is carved from a single slab of black oak, scarred by blades and burned at the edges from a battle long before my time. It fits the mood.

So do the men seated around it.

Torren stands with his fists braced against the wood, scars pulling tight across his knuckles. Varek leans ...

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