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Everett trudged up to us, rain trickling off his arms and the damp coils of his beard. “We’ll take Muriel and protect her,” he said.

“No,” grunted Gavin. “That wasn’t part of the arrangement.”

“Gavin,” growled Everett.

“You heard what David did. You saw what he’s done to us. The Mythguard has no ...

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