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... hem to retch. The smell was so awful that Marvin almost fainted again.
The Dwilde thought grimly, 'Am I dreaming or did they pour a chamber pot on us?'
A slight throbbing headache still itched where he had knocked himself out with the pommel of his weapon, but the pain was negligible. The vitality of a lycan lived up to its reputation.
Reining in the anger that had bubbled up inside him from the humiliating treatment, Kellam's expression lightened and he took the time to study ...
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