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Osip shakes his head sadly, lowering his cup. “Too bad you had to ruin it.” Over his shoulder, he yells, “Boys! Get this idiot out of my sight.”

He turns away, as if he can’t bear to see his minions sprint into the room to drag me off to my death.

“Osip,” I say as they grab my arms and legs to hau...

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