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... er beginning to live."
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A maid walked in before I could even say ’come in’. She was middle aged with graying hair being held together by a tight bun that had to be affecting her circulation in some way. It was at least affecting her hairline.
"Young Master Kaelen." Her tone made it clear this wasn’t her first rodeo with the morning wake-up call. "I trust you slept well?"
I tried to respond. What came out was a noise like a dying frog.
Good shit Alex. Wa ...
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