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Chapter 84: It’s called quality control
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... til the door creaked open with a low groan.
A cold draft swept in.
Everyone froze.
Kaelen, mid-bite, looked up with a frown so deep it could bury a dagger. "We literally hung the ’Closed’ sign. What part of C-L-O-S-E-D does this guy not get it?"
Alira stiffened slightly and furrowed her brows wary of the newcomer. Neal quietly set down his mug.
A man in a dark cloak stood at the entrance. He didn’t say anything at first. Just brushed the dust off his shoul ...
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