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- He and the others sat on crates and casks, while Callista swayed in a rocking chair. Little balls of light like Spark hovered around the room. A big, shaggy dog walked up to Cole. He had always wanted a dog, and leaned forward to stroke it, but his hand passed through its intangible body.
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- “She made you?” Dalton asked.
- “With the help of three apprentices, all dead,” Buttons said. “She didn’t kill them,” he clarified.
- Chapter 34
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