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DJae Writer Chick
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Zeln sighed softly, letting Jusuke leave. He waited for a minute, then went to his study. Grabbing his book, he sat back and turned his chair, looking out the window. He wasn't going to read, but he was going to think.
And think he did. He thought about how they had found him, and why they were looking for him. Were they the ones who had a hand with the murder of his father?
And think he did. He thought about how they had found him, and why they were looking for him. Were they the ones who had a hand with the murder of his father?