“You … you’re still in the Duelum.” “I know I am. I’m surprised you’re even aware of it.” “I … I hope that you win.” “Thank you.” “You should go now.” I reached in my pocket and pulled out the package wrapped in pretty paper and handed it to him. “Happy twelve sessions, John.” He registered surprise as he looked down at the package. My brother and I shared the same birthlight. He looked up at me with guilty eyes. “But that means … I lost track …” “It’s okay. As you said, you’ve been very busy.” I was gratified to see that under a shell that was hardening with each passing light, my brother was
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