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... ation like this. No matter how desperate Zeke was gesturing at his own body, in the assassin’s eyes, he was no different than a kitten who suddenly threw a tantrum out of nowhere. Or to be exact, at that time, he was not in a state to care about anything. His silver eyes were impassive as he stared at the black kitten running round and round the table like a headless fly.
Goodness, never before had Zeke been so frustrated in his life! Seeing the stupid assassin merely watching him with a ...
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