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... e watching a failed magic show.
His tousled brown hair, à la Harry Potter on a bad morning, seemed to be at war with gravity. His elegantly rumpled black linen suit was paired with a lilac bow tie that fluttered slightly out of sheer aesthetic indignation. His gold fingernails tapped nervously on the glass table. Each tap seemed to accuse reality itself.
"He destroyed the Alpha! The Alpha!" he repeated dramatically as he spun around and then kicked an upholstered chair shaped lik ...
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