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*CHAPTER 31*

“Rock troll. Big one.” He grunted out, attempting to reach the cuts on side and barely missing, “It was hanging around the murder sight. They make clubs out of tree stumps and have a proclivity to swing them around.”

I could only watch him struggle for so long before I made my way around the bed to...

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