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... d asked a question.
“Is there a reason I have to hide my gun, Baraha?”
Baraha stroked his wavy hair and looked down, pretending not to hear Yuriel’s question.
“What’s going on? You have to tell me so I can prepare myself.”
His half-closed eyelids made his expression helpless and languid.
He was thoughtless, helpless, and sometimes negligent enough to appear to have given up on life, but he wasn’t really that stupid.
The reason he taught her how to assemble the ...
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