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- “Then you shall have no trouble understanding your orders,” Mab said. “Ms. Raith is owed three favors by the Winter Court.”
- “Three?” I blurted. “I had to fight for my life through Arctis Tor and slug it out with an Elder Phobophage just to earn one favor!”
- Mab’s eyes swiveled to me. “And you were repaid appropriately for your deeds.”
- “I got a doughnut!”
- “It is hardly my concern if you wasted your favor upon something so frivolous,” Mab said.
- I scowled. “What the hell did she do?”
- “She used her mind,” Mab said. “Unlike some.”
- “Hey!” I said.
- “She has indicated that she wishes to collect upon these favors,” Mab said. “I have already agreed to one. I place the responsibility for providing the substance of the remaining two in your hands.”
- Peace Talks Chapter 6, Page 54
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