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... ed the merchant’s chamber with a washcloth in his hands. “All burnt up to ash. Every last one of them.”
“How?! This was meant to work! It was flawless!” the irate duke shouted, sending spittle flying forward with every word. “That pest was going to be taken out by a swarm of pests made in his own image! It was going to be the ultimate irony! It was going to be poetic! It couldn’t fail, because it took advantage of his greed, his hubris, his high opinion of himself!”
Bruce raised ...
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