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There was a knock at the door. The door to the personal space. “What in god’s name?” Katia asked. “How… who is that?” “Ahh, yes,” I said, standing up and striding toward the door. “It’s a delivery.” “Of what?” Katia asked. “Collateral,” I answered.
The Butcher's Masquerade (Dungeon Crawler Carl, #5)
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