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... opes that he would let go but Andras only grunted loudly in pain, what an animal.
Robin turned his head to the side and spat out some blood.
A metallic taste lingered in his mouth but it seemed Robin’s rebellious move only made Andras hold on his hands tighten.
"You are on horseback and you still took your sweet, precious time getting here," said Andras gruffly. "Search through those saddle bags and find something to bind his hands."
"Does my master taste good?" M ...
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