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... the kitchen counter noticed the woozy look about him and paused with a spoon inches from his mouth.
"Hey... you don’t look so good, Unc. Why are you sweating so much? Or like, at all."
Abaddon barely heard anything the young man said.
He felt his father come from behind him and wrap his arm around his shoulder for support.
Asmodeus helped him make his way towards the dining room table.
"Do I want to know...?" He asked quietly.
Abaddon shook his he ...
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