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... n said.
Aedan chuckled, sitting just beside Erin on a bench that could accommodate more than a dozen people. In his was a wooden mug, filled to the brim with mead. “If she’s as desperate as you say she is, then she would have no problem finding us.”
“Let us hope so. Otherwise, all the planning would go to waste,” Erin muttered. Although she and Aedan were the only ones in sight, the two were not alone. The rest of the party was here, in the tavern with them, hiding in plain sight ...
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