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... rsting with energy.
“You should thank Letho, boy.” Nenneke handed him a bowl of black, sticky, rancid sludge. “But first, finish this. I don’t want to see a single drop in there.”
Roy gulped the whole thing down without any complaints. He’d faced worse nightmares before, so a bowl of putrid medicine was nothing for him. “Why? What did he do this time?”
“Letho might look like a brute, but he’s a meticulous man. He massaged you for more than two hours after you fainted. If ...
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