He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be. You’re of age— you’re of age. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please. ’ Kimble frowned direfully, staring at the weapon with its gold hilt and decorative pattern down the blade.
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