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... ted to run that Dungeon again, so they'd headed home. The hours spent in the Dungeon, plus the trip home had put everyone at close to twenty-four hours on the hoof. Bob had hoped that exhaustion would have allowed him to sleep until dawn, but dawn was still a couple of hours away.
He found Mike relaxing in a chair, a cup of coffee in his hand as he looked up at the stars.
"Morning," Bob greeted the former detective quietly, pushing his mana into the pattern for a persistent effec ...
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