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... y, and it quite showed for every pathetic man that Ashara had presented to him; he had practically bitten the heads off of them. That was especially so for the Ten Young Masters, so willing to share one woman. By the time he was done, every one of them was on their knees begging for forgiveness. Some even had the gall to cry in front of him as if that would do something.
By evening, Altair was sick of thinking about the similarities between him and the Vale King as if they were any. Rave ...
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