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... he sat down, exhaling in satisfaction as he leaned back.
"Greetings, guildmaster."
Gislow scoffed, facing forward, gaze focusing on the sparring mercenaries in the sandy arena below.
The old man licked his dried lips.
"We’re alone."
"Apologies. How’ve you been, father?"
Hearing Spade’s question, Gislow’s face lit up, and he smiled warmly. He quite liked that word ’father.’
He’d loved the word ever since he adopted Spade, whose parents died ...
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