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... garlic sauce trickling down the side of his lips while Nomad poked a bored finger into his plate. “You can do that, can’t you?”
“Old habits die hard,” Nomad countered, false lips stretched into an unamused smile. “These are interesting times.”
“I’ve been homeless before,” Celme said, cutting expertly into the pastry, using the fork in practiced ease. “It could’ve been worse.”
“Spend a dozen years in the Underworld, take in the stench of those demons, then you learn to ch ...
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