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... a and I had been in the kitchen as we exchanged a glance with the other. Stepping back into the entryway, Rock hadn't moved from his spot overlooking Marina's creek that ran throughout the estate. He turned to look at us as he guarded the red water. Aydalia had Arthur's hand in her possession wrapped in a cloth to keep it hidden.
"Who is it?" I called out.
"It's Typhon!" My eye twitched at that.
Aydalia quickly whispered to me, "He rarely knocks. He's not alone. I sent hi ...
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