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... he alchemist squinted at the single slice of ginger on Lucien's palm. "How generous," he dryly said to the redhead before popping it in his mouth.
"Not our fault. It was wrapped in paper inside my pocket but I spilt most of it while killing the assholes who were waiting outside the rift."
"There was an ambush waiting?" Syryn did a once over of the redhead like he expected a wound to magically appear.
"Birds. Two of them."
"And where are the bodies?"
"Behin ...
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