He’d settled upon the fact that there was no getting away from this - from Foxwood. It was absolutely ridiculous, and he was fairly certain that healer woman would mess up his entire process with the way it sounded like she was fishing through his personal effects. Since when did Foxwood have the right to give anyone permission to go through his things?
“I was opening mail.” Agrimony grunted defensively, shaking his head to relieve himself of Foxwood’s hand. There was no time to elaborate that some of the mail was most certainly not from legitimate businesses — he’d started to cough, his whole body shaking as he did so. Stars danced in his vision which almost tripled as he tried to steady himself.
“I was opening mail.” Agrimony grunted defensively, shaking his head to relieve himself of Foxwood’s hand. There was no time to elaborate that some of the mail was most certainly not from legitimate businesses — he’d started to cough, his whole body shaking as he did so. Stars danced in his vision which almost tripled as he tried to steady himself.
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