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CHAPTER HUNDRED AND EIGHTY-SEVEN

When I walked into my new home, it was to a messenger with a gold colored envelope.

The guy was lanky and had a boyish face but you could see in his eyes that he was older than modern civilization or something equally old.

“They insisted on delivering it to you,” Bez said in the way of an explanat...

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