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... bblestones. When his gaze lifted to the sprawling madness of the city, his eyes went so wide I swore they’d pop out and roll down the street like lost marbles.
His voice, when it finally came, barely cleared his throat. "Saints above... this place looks like a whorehouse built by a god with too much money and no shame."
I smirked back at him, planting my hands on my hips like a conqueror surveying his new kingdom, the steam curling around my ankles like affectionate cats. "You sa ...
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