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Chapter 5-2
“I’m going to roast his balls over an open fire,” Star growled as she paced back and forth. “I need that cage Madas told me about, the one that hangs over boiling water. I’ll put him in it and let him sweat his ass out, wondering if I’ll come along to claim it,” she continued as she stomped back and forth in frustration. It had been two long, long weeks since she had woken to find herself all alone. Two weeks of watching the video disk where Jazin begged her to forgive him for not telling her he had to leave on a mission. Two weeks of silence, wondering if he was safe. Tears of frustration filled her eyes and she impatiently brushed them away. “Star, I’m sure he will be alright,” River said, biting her lower lip as she watched her friend. “Torak hasn’t said anything. I’m sure he would ha
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