The Luna's Law
I threatened and put my hand on the journal when I saw the glowing end of the cigar.
Azize rolled her eyes, not taking my threat into account, but she put out her cigar and put down the bottle of whiskey before picking up her journal and starting to read at a rate of a few pages a second.
I took the bottle, put it to my mouth, and took a few large swallows, which burned my esophagus pleasantly. This shit turned out to be more complicated than I expected. Azize took a minute to read through the whole book, and with a loud bang, she closed it and threw it on the desk, whistling as if she had just read the most complicated plot of a thriller.
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