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... g room. Or at least milling around outside of it, eating Haley’s cookies.
“There he is,” Carl said around one said cookie, some crumbs falling out of his mouth. He was a bit pink and had a nervous, twitchy kind of energy. More and more Mason was getting worried telling Sylvie he was getting an elven wife might kill him. Or maybe she would.
Haley saw him and smiled, brow furrowing in question as she met his eyes and maybe sensed his mood. He’d tell her everything later. Get her ad ...
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