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... ed. Tarquin’s eyes were glued to Mike or rather to the crystal in Mike’s hand. Gabriella elbowed him to get his attention and repeated.
"I don’t know," Tarquin whimpered. He risked losing the crystal and the refiner with enough potential to bring his father to the Temple.
"He is holding on." It was the middle-aged lady sitting beside the Duke who said without sparing Tarquin a glance.
They weren’t the only ones paying close attention to the process on the platform. Every ...
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