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... een firmly placed on his back.
Even though everyone in the Strategy Group wasn’t the mean type, Dal’s sense of responsibility gnawed at him from the inside, bending him over.
He looked like a Pilgrim.
The two grey wolves sensed his mood was off and ran over to rub against him.
Leon patted him on the shoulder without a word, sometimes all the comfort men need is that simple.
"I have a guess," he said to everyone, "the strength of the monsters here seems to ...
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