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... disturbed him more than soothed him.
Lucas let out a long sigh, sweat dripping from his temple. The Great Hoe was already stuck in the soil, his shoulders still sore. His gaze swept toward Silvara, who stood at the edge of the field with her hand on her sword’s hilt, as if every second Lucas was bound to cause trouble.
"Tch..." Lucas lowered his head, then tilted it back up with a snarl. "Hey, Silver Head. Standing there like some angry dog won’t help. Go grab drinks from the ma ...
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