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... balcony, then jumped up again and paced.
Mason winced, still trying to get the taste of blood out of his mouth, and also trying not to want more.
“What happened?”
“Some rat bastard.” The Irishman punched the air and went to spit before glancing at a nearby system servant and rolling his eyes. “I dunno who. Some Brazilian guy. He wouldn’t feckin’ burn.”
Phuong frowned and gave Mason a look.
“It’s one of the emperor’s elite. He’s very bad for casters. I bel ...
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