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... squinted, groaning at the sudden brightness that poured in.
Standing there was the cheerful female apprentice, a warm smile stretched across her face as she bowed lightly.
"Good afternoon, Saint Luther," she greeted, voice like morning bells.
Luther blinked. Afternoon? His eyes darted to the window. The sunlight wasn’t soft anymore—it was a heavy, golden hue that only came after noon. He groaned, dragging a hand across his face.
"Don’t tell me I slept through the ...
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