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... hand away from his face and took his hand instead, flattening his palm and placing a rose in his hand.
The rose that Sheffield had just picked from the rose garden.
Sheffield gently squeezed his fingers again, bending his fingers up a little bit, letting him hold the rose.
"Take it back for me," Sheffield said with a smile. "I'm going to meet the necromancer."
"Will it be okay?"
"It's okay, he's just a nobody." Sheffield took his hand with a smile in his voice ...
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