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Not that he’d eaten cheese. But something had to be responsible for the fact that he’d been staring at the canopy above his bed for the better part of two hours, wide awake, mind running laps like a wolf with nowhere to hunt.
If it wasn’t cheese, it was probably the universe being personally vindictive towards him. Which tracked.
He’d tried everything. Counting sheep. Counting kills. Counting the number of women in the Western territories who would weep if they knew he was al ...
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