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“Yeah, this is terrible,” Neil mumbled around a mouthful of food. “Give me that pot and I’ll take it away for you.” Rufus conjured a golden blade and casually sat it on the table. “Or I could leave it there,” Neil corrected himself.
He Who Fights With Monsters 8 (He Who Fights with Monsters, #8)
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