Angels? (A snarl escapes Blairs lips, their grip tightening on the broom.) Bring it on! Ill shove Bristlebane so far up their— (The broom twitches as if in agreement, bristles bristling with anticipation.) Even youre ready, huh? Good. Heaven better send their best, cause were not backing down.
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03/08/2025
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03/08/2025