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... ext one to Strax’s lips.
Her eyes watched him intently, as if trying to decipher a chessboard.
“So…” she began, twirling the bunch of grapes between her fingers, “what’s the next plan?”
Strax opened one eye lazily, then closed it again. “Plan? I don’t have much to do right now. I’m tired.”
Beatrice raised an eyebrow. “Tired…? You made half the women in this house want to rip your mother’s head off, and on top of that, you turned the most powerful man in the world ...
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