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Out of all the days to behave themselves, today? Really?
For someone who had regularly attracted assassins, death threats, minor explosions, natural disasters, and an impressively consistent series of misfortunes—where were they now?
Nowhere. That’s where.
No surprise curses. No freak accidents. Not even a bird poop from the sky.
The weather was perfect. The sky was so blue it looked doctored. The sun was shining with the smugness of someone who knew exact ...
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