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... u could relay a message to the chief of the wanderers we encountered yesterday… No, if it’s not too much trouble, could you spare a moment? It’s a brief story.”

Kasser graciously led Pered out of the reception room to meet Aldrit. Left alone, Eugene sat in a daze, unable to gather herself to depart.

Her sentiments toward the Dark King were less than favorable. An encounter at a high-class club with Dana had unveiled Anika, coincidentally encountered in the restroom, as the Queen ...

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