“What do you want on your noodles?” Nick asked, clattering around with the stove to no real effect.
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Maybe he’d go and pick up a book: reading was the only thing that would soothe him when he had thought himself into this state. I have to find another way to make sure my sweet tooth is pleased. I decided to try it the “healthier” route. Nealan took a practice sword from the rack and handed one to Merrin as well before taking up position in one corner and waiting for Merrin to do the same in the other. Elise sighed dejectedly as she opened the door to her car, just to find that the heavy rain during the day not only made the interior extremely cold, but the driver’s seat was half wet. If he resisted he knew well enough what would happen; the houses in the noble quarters now occupied by families from the Empire of the Mountain, the previous occupants mysteriously gone, were proof enough that speaking out against the Empire of the Mountain was not healthy |
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