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... rub wet hands all over the boy's shirt. "Gross!"
"I thought you wanted a hug?" Arthur asked him.
"Ah'm not a towel."
"Not with that attitude, you're not."
I snorted at that. "What was that big gust of wind?" My question got my brother to turn to me as he tugged at his damp shirt.
"Breeze is here. He's got some news for Arthur." Austin told us. "Can he come inside?"
"Can he fit?" Cas ...
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