As the cheering died down he reclaimed his chair and cast Abbey aknowing look. Instead he found himself face to face with a tal dark man with a scraggly black beard who was cool y fitting shel s into a doublebarrel ed shotgun. She ran over and kissed him on the top of the head and sat swinging her legs on the arm of his chair. The First Wizard had been right.
He tossed the scroll atXanthus’ feet. Joe never cussed so much in his life. ”Eager to contribute, the women hurried to the desk. ”As Serena backed away, Einar and Reznik nervously approached the altar.
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