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She slammed something hard against the back of my head by way of expressing her regret. Then they dragged me off the pavement by my upper arms and stuffed me in the carriage, face down on the floor. “Fuck if I’m paying the fare for this ride,” I told them.
The Thief Who Went To War (Amra Thetys, #5)
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