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... ed and Eight - Bridal Wail
"Broccoli!" Booksie said as soon as we entered her shop.
She lunged across the store, and a moment later I'd had the wind knocked out of me by two armfuls of crying bun. I would've fallen backwards into the street if Amaryllis hadn't put a hand on my back to hold me upright.
I pulled air back into my lungs. "Booksie?" I asked.
After that guard told us that Booksie needed help, we'd decided against splitting up or even stopping t ...
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