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... d yesterday means?”
That had been Stuart’s question this morning, and it echoed in Alden’s own head now as they explored the siblinghold’s supply library together. Soft golden light shone around them, and massive tree roots pierced through the ceiling. There were endless aisles of shelving, cabinetry, barrels, stacks, and racks. All filled with magical tools and ingredients.
The huge storeroom looked the same as the last time he’d visited, but the way he felt about being here was ...
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