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... s reflection in the mirror, his heart sank. The left side of his face was still tarnished with cuts, making him cringe at the sight.
He took out the mask and put it on before getting dressed, causing pain to shoot through his body. While doing that, Leira’s voice echoed in his mind, ’’The four Oathkeepers are ready, my love.’’
Archer smiled when hearing that and quickly woke up Mary, who had a sweet smile on her beautiful face, ’’Morning, handsome, did Leira contact you?’’
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