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They'd found their way through Lust and were just getting to the gates to the palace when it blew up. Sam reaches out, grabbing Ash's arm and turning, ducking to protect his head
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There were books all over one of the beds, open to various folklore. Most of them were open to the creature they were following for their latest job, though one or two were open to werewolves. Sam still felt guilty about Madison
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