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... loor lamp was on, casting a circle of dim light, covering the man sitting on the side of the sofa.
Slender fingers framed the wooden drone, as the motion shifted, shadows of varying depth and shape flickered across the wall.
"Master Pedro, the soup is ready."
Jack Carter carried the cooked soup, knocked three times on the half-open door.
His gaze lingered on the drone before moving to the figure at the door, Pedro Langley spoke lightly, "Take two servings next doo ...
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