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... ver came without a reason—every smile he wore was just a mask over some scheme.
I leaned forward, resting my elbows on the desk. "Steal the spotlight? Hah. You couldn’t if you tried. The age of Doran, the great phantom thief, is long past. These days, the only thing you steal is food from the kitchen."
His laughter boomed, unbothered, shaking the dust from the rafters. "Oh, I missed that tongue of yours. Always sharper than your blade. Careful—it’ll be your tongue that gets you k ...
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