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... pening right now.
This shit wasn’t making any sense. A man who once threatened to demolish the entire mansion just because someone took his preferred room was now sleeping on a sofa with his feet hanging off the edge like some homeless vagrant.
She cursed herself for getting drunk last night and missing whatever legendary event had transpired.
Elira tilted her head. "Professor, why are you acting so weird today?"
Roxana composed herself and turned to face her. "Li ...
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