His Hidden Blade

She looked back once. Blood on her chin and the key closed in her fist like it was the only thing she owned.
Then she was gone, and the balcony smelled like her and like nothing.
End of Chapter 5
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She looked back once. Blood on her chin and the key closed in her fist like it was the only thing she owned.
Then she was gone, and the balcony smelled like her and like nothing.
End of Chapter 5
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