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... e torches burned with increasingly agitated blue flames, reflecting the tension of those present. Amon drummed his fingers against the table, each tap resounding like thunder, while Paimon had already lost her patience and paced back and forth.
“Hours,” Amon growled, his teeth clenched. “Hours, and still nothing.”
“That’s typical of him,” Phenex muttered, refilling his wine glass with lazy disdain. “Unfortunately, I can’t just kill him… I wish I could…”
“You want to be ki ...
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