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“You brought weapons to Solstice?' I asked, leaning against the door frame.
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Cassian shrugged, plopping onto the bed, which was better suited to a child than an Illyrian warrior. 'Some might be gifts.'

'And the rest?'

Cassian toed off his boots and leaned against the headboard, folding his arms behind his head as his wings draped to the floor. 'The females bring their jewelry. I bring my weapons.'

'I know a few females in this house who might take offense to that.'

Cassian offered me a wicked grin in response.”