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... mistake. His lips parted, ready to spit out something sharp like, ’It’s Keiser, you barn-dwelling twit,’ or maybe something more poetic depending on his mood--he hadn’t decided yet.
But the insult died before it reached his tongue.
Because the name wasn’t just wrong.
It was familiar.
The world didn’t just tilt--it flipped. Like someone had pulled the ground out from under him, folded it in half, and slammed it over his head. Everything swayed. His stomach turned. ...
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