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“How do you feel?”
As Rosetta leaned back a little, she asked about the man’s physical condition.
Cassion had no answer.
His lips were tightly shut like a closed shell.
‘What’s this?’
There’s some suspicion.
Or, unease.
It felt like there was a wave of the ocean rushing into a well-built sandcastle.
“Cassion?”
When his name was called, Cassion sat up reflexively.
“Uuugh.”
But after h ...
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