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... ally rolled out of bed, clutching his sword like a dramatic theatre actor. "It's today. I feel it in my soul. War? Betrayal? A suspicious council meeting? I'm ready!"
"You say that every Thursday," Azrael Jr. groaned from the other bed, yanking a pillow over his head. "The last 'betrayal' was the chef swapping our dessert with carrot pudding."
Caelan clutched his chest. "It was traumatizing, Azrael. I will never forgive that pudding."
Just then, a knock echoed at their do ...
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