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Peter

A jolt of shock and disbelief surged through me as I processed Vasil's words. Stolen? When? How?

"Stolen?" I repeated, my voice edged with frustration and desperation. "What do you know about the theft?"

Vasil sighed heavily, his expression revealing his own disappointment. "It was taken jus...

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