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Throne of Thorns
Category: Fantasy
He was the kind of man who kept his word, even when it cost him.
The letter was still on the table, unopened, as it had been for three days.
She had not expected to see him again, not after all these years.
He had been waiting for her for what felt like an eternity.
There were stories told of this place, and none of them ended well.
Some doors, once opened, can never be closed again.
It was the kind of night when secrets refused to stay buried.
A knock at the door changed everything.
The end.