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... seat. Sir Montblanc was panting and circling her feet, beside him were the remnants of an Ivan-brand dog chew that had been discarded.
Outside the window, children were laughing and playing. It was still a strange sight. She could hear their voices, but not their footsteps.
St. Basilicia Orphanage was surprisingly tranquil. This meant that despite the chaos of the past few days, there was no damage done. Even at a time when the Counterintelligence Command and the administrative o ...
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