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Chapter Three
Chapter Three“Holy Snozbucket, that was close,” Boron said as the door closed and he let loose a sigh of relief. “The both of you owe me because you were this close to going to jail instead of going to Stone Tooth, you're welcome,” TIccen said to them and her brother almost wanted to give her a big hug right then and there, but he resisted. “As soon as we can go to a blood bar, I'm buying you the first drink,” Boron said with a big smile. “And the second one is on me,” her brother said with a smile. “Well, I don't know. But I've had one excitement for one day. Let's go home and get ready to get for the last training camp we'll ever need to go to,” Ticcen said and stood up. She didn't want to be here anymore. Anything to do with the cops or necromancers and that was more than enough for h
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