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... n a tired huff as he dragged his feet down the corridor. His back ached, his head was pounding, and there was a hollow sort of ache in his chest that only ever came from too much talking.
He was exhausted.
The moment he’d given Drizelous the green light to ask whatever he wanted, it was as if he had unleashed something uncontrollable. The man lit up like he’d been struck by lightning—rapid-fire questions spilling from his mouth before Florian could even finish one answer. Questio ...
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