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... nd did what any reasonable person in my situation would do: I gnawed on the chain like a medieval beaver for a solid thirty seconds.
"Ow."
Metal? Still metal. Teeth? Regretfully intact but deeply offended.
’Okay, plan B. Or maybe we’re on plan G now? G for Get Me Out of This Nightmare Before Marius Comes Back With Tea and Murder.’
The minutes passed slowly. The room smelled like lavender and old money. I tried counting the swirls in the ceiling again but got distr ...
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