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... "My Lord. What are you doing while injured?" One of the guards, the taller and more built of the two asked. Sam's grip on Cass' arm tightened and he gathered that Sam either didn't like this man, or had a bone to pick with him.
"Am I not allowed to move around my own home?" Cass demanded, and the guard's eyes widened.
"O-Of course not, my Lord. I was just...worried about your health." Cass scoffed.
"Of course you were." Cass looked him up and down, taking in his good buil ...
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