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... it up. Then threw it into a potted plant.
"Elara, your beauty rivals the dawn and I would very much like to—" Crumpled.
"To the Lady Vaelor—" Crumpled harder.
"El—" Absolutely not.
"From Hale"
That was it. He handed it to the omega before he could spiral into another draft. The omega took it with the dead-eyed patience of a man who’d been standing in that corridor for fifteen minutes watching a six-foot-seven warrior lose a fight with a piece of parchment. ...
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