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Grisha shot a mocking grin at Kaira, "Nevertheless, this situation is indeed hilarious… Kiara's Decker, a.k.a. Gray Athena of God's Heritage got shut down by a minor. If this wasn't a party thrown by Immortal Crawlers, this news would have turned into rumors already. Might have burned the entire world into ashes. " "Grisha Fowler. It's better if you wipe that smirk off of your face… or would you prefer I do that for you?" "Oh jeez! Did I just rub salt on the burns…" Grisha's grin grew wider, "I really did not mean to do that...friendo."

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Serena returned the compliment sincerely. “You too,” Kiara said with a knowing glance. Before anything else could be said, Alexandro appeared behind them. “Kiara, I need you to deliver some messages to the Beta of the western watchtower and check on the patrols before nightfall,” he instructed. Kiara gave a sharp nod. “Understood.” She offered Serena a small wink and departed, her boots crunching softly over the gravel as she disappeared down the hallway. Serena turned back toward Alexandro, who had already begun walking toward the courtyard.

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“What happened? Did the audience talk nonsense?” “The audience is fine, I’m used to them already. What makes me angry the most is the jerk whose name is Griffin Jones. He’s gotten himself a name called God of Knives. He is playing some trick by cooking and grabbing all of my viewers. My channel doesn’t have any viewers, so why should I still do it?” “Griffin Jones? God of Knives?” Donell frowned. He had heard of this name recently, and the guy seemed to be quite famous.

he shrugged. “Graham, that’s enough!” Latisha shouted. “It’s alright. That’s your opinion. Harper doesn’t have to get her thong money out with me so it doesn’t bother me.” Dimitri smirked. I looked up at him baffled. He clearly was trying to be on his best behaviour, the Dimitri I knew wouldn’t accept that off Graham normally. “What do you do?” Latisha asked, changing the subject. “I work at the Russian embassy.” “Oh like a spy?” Graham laughed, shovelling some food in his mouth. Jesus Graham shut the fuck up.

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