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... even cut the damn wood.
Atlas set the log on top of the stump, then picked up the axe.
"Alright weakling, let's see if you can make more
than a dent. Although, I won't complain if you
don't, I thought you were strong since you were trained by the best assassins but damn nephew your father would be so disappointed."
Atlas felt a growl rumble in his chest, a low growl,
shocking him at how natural it felt.
What the hell is wrong with him?! Sin ...
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