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“Boy.” Mahon clapped his hand on Curran’s shoulder. His whole face was glowing. Curran grinned back. It almost made the Conclave worth it. “Old man,” Curran said. “You’re looking thinner. Trimming down for the wedding? Or she not feeding you enough?” “He eats what he kills,” I said. “I can’t help it that he’s a lousy hunter.”
Magic Binds (Kate Daniels, #9)
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