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... port, a ship carrying ten trucks and Satan’s team slowly sailed away, vanishing into the horizon.
Ram lounged by the deck’s edge, watching Satan and Jaleena Khalaf Al-Naas stand shoulder-to-shoulder at the railing. The sight felt oddly soothing, easing the raw edge of war’s toll on him. He couldn’t quite describe it, but it warmed him. Grinning, he thought, Women really are the best medicine for war’s wounds. This leave, I’m hitting De Wallen hard.
(P.S.: De Wallen, Amsterdam’s l ...
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