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... much as a glance in my direction. He crouched down and slid a long, thin metal wand under the dining table, meticulously sweeping it across every inch of the carpet and the table legs.
Next, he took out something that looked like a test strip and dipped it into the newly opened bottle of champagne and then into my glass of lemonade.
"Air composition is normal. No toxic gases detected." Riven stood up, still in a combat stance, his wary gaze sweeping over the area. "I’ve already ...
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