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Chapter 9 by maester maester

Who is he to ask?

I don't have time for this.

I had not felt such resistance to my power in such a long time. It was almost refreshing,–almost. I had little time for such things, the East would be upon me any moment now. How could I, explain, explain to me.

That is when a shock wave shook our haven. They would be upon us soon. Their destructions were upon my heels. Then it was that I felt a hand crawl over my shoulder, “heißgeliebt?”

“Shhhh, Eva,” My love was worried. I had to act with haste, NOW.

I looked myself in the eye and used all the power D had taught me to strip a man of will. “Give me, the book.”

How could you resist?

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