“Three things. Who are you, how do you know who I am, and don’t make that face at me.”

“So forward. I like a woman who’s forward. I am Markus Fletchersson of Ralous, Leo’s brother–of sorts…What face?”
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I forged myself from a wreckage of stars.
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“Three things. Who are you, how do you know who I am, and don’t make that face at me.”

“So forward. I like a woman who’s forward. I am Markus Fletchersson of Ralous, Leo’s brother–of sorts…What face?”
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She was stuck. Her answer would have been ‘by removing it from your skull’ but this was Leo’s friend. "Nothing. Don’t...
