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by A. M. Deese
She nodded. “See that it is done.” The prisoner was escorted from their judgment hall. Jura watched him leave.
“Was that all?” She couldn’t wait to get out of there.
Velder nodded.
Jura stood up, wishing nothing more than to run to her chambers and tear off the insufferable robes. “Velder, call the session to a close.”
