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Chapter 164: The Hawk from the Boiling River:
Author: Max Luthor
last update2026-10-10 23:49:25

The Blackwater Clan’s stronghold stood on a high, windswept ridge where the pines grew black and crooked and the mist rolled down from the northern peaks every evening like a slow tide. Its walls were built of dark river stone, and its roofs were steep and slate-grey, made to shed the heavy snows that came early and stayed late. Inside the main hall, a great hearth burned with a low, steady fire, and the whole house smelled of woodsmoke, dried herbs, and old books.

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    Varek sat. He lowered himself stiffly into a high-backed chair beside the hearth, his spine straight, his chin raised. The firelight played over his face, deepening the hollows beneath his cheekbones. He looked, in that moment, like a man carved from stone, and the stone was cracking.For a long time, neither of them spoke. Darius stared into the fire. Varek stared at nothing. The silence stretched between them, thick and heavy and charged with twenty years of loyalty and ambition and quiet, unspoken resentment.“You humiliated me,” Varek said at last.“I protected you.”“You struck me.”“I struck you so that she would not.”“She would not have.”“She would have done worse.” Darius rubbed his face with both hands. “You did not see her, Varek. You were not in that hall when she killed Bastian. You were not there when she threw the guard through the glass. She is not like us. She does not play our games. She has no ambition we can bribe, no fear we can exploit. She is a force, and a for

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