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... Damian said dryly, glaring at the wolf.
With a swirl of shadowy mist, Fenrith vanished, leaving the room eerily quiet. Damian leaned back, shaking his head. "Can't even get a moment alone without my own damn summon turning into a third wheel."
Evelyn shook her head, still laughing softly. "You know, for someone who's supposed to be this big, bad warlock, you get flustered way too easily."
"Flustered?" Damian shot her a mock-offended look. "Please. I don't get flustered. I ...
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