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Chapter 15-2
He led me into the living room. “Westhorne has become quite dull of late, and I find I don’t enjoy my solitude as much as I used to. I was planning to take a trip to England until Nikolas called last night to ask if I’d like to visit for a few days.” “Nikolas called you?” He chuckled as he sat and patted the couch beside him. “I was as surprised as you are. What have you done to that warrior?” “She’s mad at him, and he’s trying to soften her up.” Jordan took a seat across from us, and I was surprised to see her grin at Desmund. Up until a few months ago, Desmund had been a reclusive and sometimes dangerous warrior all the trainees had avoided. Even Jordan had been more than a little intimidated by his legend. “Is that so? And what has he done that requires bribery to gain your forgiven
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