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Chapter 238: The Weight of a Name III
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... s well," she had said.
Sekhmet had almost laughed at that point, not from humor but from exhaustion. "Of course there is."
Elena had ignored the tone.
"Your father brought me here twenty years ago," she had said. "Me, you, and his personal butler, Ben. We came to the Lower Domain and to Slik together."
Sekhmet remembered freezing on that.
"Uncle Ben!!!"
"Yes."
A whole new set of memories had suddenly shifted under different light. Ben with ...
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