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... ng Dunes was the right thing to do.’ He only half believed himself, understanding that sometimes he’d be lucky, and sometimes he’d be unlucky.
The guilt of not telling Dunes even for a day had pressed against him like a wave, but now that wave had flowed away, leaving him feeling light.
“Are you feeling lucky today?” Sonarot asked, as she always did.
“A little,” Adam admitted, seeing Lanarot’s sleepy face, some milk dribbling down her chin. “Good morning, sleepyhead.” Ada ...
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