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The Bait
Adeline lay back on the shed she had found, her chest heaving, her eyes wide. She had been running for hours, and she was still in Perla, but very far from the Palace Inn that Lucan was. She straightened, her brows furrowing as she took in the environment. She had close encounters with the soldiers from Vahrenhall, but at some point, all of them had suddenly pulled out, leaving the coast clear. Maybe Lucan had finally accepted that there was no way she would become one of his w****s and was finally retreating to Vahrenhall. She wondered, however, if there was a chance of him going back to Olyndria. After all, he did not seem like the type to be easily defeated like that. He didn't seem like the type to just give up after a few hours, especially since he took an entire country down just
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