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... venge is living well. And I plan to live very well."
Cyran, who had been observing silently, leaned closer with a smirk. "Wise words. Though, if you want me to accidentally spill champagne on Alan later, just say the word."
Ephyra chuckled, "That’s too small, why don’t we do something more interesting and dangerous?"
Orla raised a brow, "What level of danger would that be?"
"Enough to ruin their day, their reputation, and maybe accidentally get injured." frёewebno ...
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