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... t tattered by the Master’s galloping energy.
“So today?”
“I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Hmm. Should I say that after all?”
Cassian rubbed his chin and fell into agony.
On one side of the office desk was a reply from Elysia.
He picked up the envelope and read the reply again.
The tip of his mouth went up in the handwriting that was so neat that it could be published into a textbook teaching imperial language. It wasn’t ghostwriting.
The lady di ...
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