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CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED SEVENTY-SIX

Caspian Montague’s very nice bedroom, with the morning light coming through the gigantic windows, the patterns on the Persian-type rug covering the floor. Caspian sat, the weight of turning Thirty-three pressing upon him, almost spectrum. His green eyes opened slowly, looking back at his reflection ...

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