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Thirty-two.

Sighing, Elijah pulled his SUV up, and parked in front of the newly painted barn at his family ranch in Georgia. This latest trip to Ireland had been a complete bust, just like all the other trips he had undertaken, no trace of anything remotely useful. No Colt, no shaman, and no Zachary.

At least...

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