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Monroe - Chapter Four Hundred and Eight. Bureaucracy, thy wheels grind exceedingly fine.
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... lay adjacent to a complex of nondescript office buildings. He had cast his flight spell as a persistent effect before opening the portal rather than equipping his armor. While magic was everyone's new reality, massive wings of ash and flame would draw more attention than he wanted.
Descending, he considered the vehicles in the parking lot.
When they'd been picked up the day before, the limousine had looked normal, at least as far as Bob could tell. He'd only ridden in one once be ...
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