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... sing. What was surprising, apparently, was how well Rhys sat to get his own done. On the front lines no one dared to mention how Rhys was when it came to anything related to needles, but in his own Guild?
Everyone, even the smallest members knew little things about Rhys. Like how he was terrible at getting his blood drawn or taking shots. It was new information that wasn’t written down in any magazine that Kellen had read, nor had it come up prior to this.
Rhys even got a little ...
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