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... thirty after the twelfth hour. The Castrian monks had just rung the bells for the Vespers end. The dreadful news came to us by a fast-riding houseguard."
"Let me stop you there." Corazón reached out with a hand to the red-and-blue appareled Agent. The girl nodded too fast. She was in obvious thrall of the group of people whom she sat with. Rafel had his ruthlessly gorgeous face plastered all over the goddamn city. Posters. Graffiti. Peeling paint. Goth fucking tats!
He was invin ...
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