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... ice laced with sarcasm, instead of answering Marlowe’s question about how he was feeling.
"What are you talking about?" Marlowe probed, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. The serious look on his face only deepened her sense of uncertainty, offering no clarity to the situation. His tone and demeanor left her feeling even more puzzled, unsure if he was joking or not.
"Am I dead?" Lucian asked again.
"Why are you asking such questions? How can you be asking if you’re dead? ...
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