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Chapter 9: Azrael’s Shadow

“Ride faster!” Evelyn shouted, her voice nearly lost in the thunder of hooves and the acrid sting of smoke. Her mare’s flanks heaved, sweat steaming in the chill night air as she led Tristan and a dozen guards toward Thornwick. The forest path was slick with mud, branches snapping against their a...