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Men took. Men hurt. Men broke. No one had ever stood between me and the hurt before. I barely registered the shock in my father’s eyes because all I could see was him. Tall and broad, with a stillness that felt more dangerous than fury. His black cloak billowed around him, sodden from the rain as his presence swallowed the dim light. His hair was dark as a raven, tousled by the wind, and his features, were dark and i