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Facing the truth

The archon let it slide. She was in no mood to fight with him, not with the growing issues they had at hand.

Dominic cleared his throat and spoke, “I already told Bob to keep an eye on the Vestibule and keep us informed on what goes on there. But, I do agree that we should go and visit on our own.”

The archon rubbed her hands in excitement, “Now, you are talking”

Her eyes twinkled with excitement as she devised all the things she could do that mainly included ripping apart some throats and taking the whole damn place down.

Dominic took the hoodie she had handed him and wore it, the smell of the archon sticking to it. It hit his nose and he swayed for a moment.

It was intoxicating, she was intoxicating.

The archon immediately got up from her seat and shot out her hands, “Are you okay?”

His hands gripped the railing hard, “Yes, I guess I need to go sleep too.”

Right at that moment, there was a knock on the door, and Domin

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