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... turing Zibbo sprawled on the floor, pleading for mercy that would never come.
It would be a sight to see.
’A Vestal of the arrogant Sutekh begging? I can’t wait to see it.’ He thought inwardly.
An opportunity like this wouldn’t come a second time, and Hector wasn’t going to waste the moment.
Zibbo didn’t react.
Slowly, he clasped his hands on the bar table and turned to look around, only now noticing that most of the people inside this place were on Hector ...
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