Date: 2017-02-02 02:37 am (UTC)
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Michael knocked back the rest of his whisky and abandoned the empty glass on the table as he followed Kersen into the back. He waited for Kersen to pour them both a glass, and took his own, then only asked, "What don't I really want?"
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