Familiarity ~ Sprace
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Race furrowed his eyebrows.
"Conlon. . ." He muttered to himself quietly. "No, no it can't."
"What can't?" Blink asked, chewing lazily on the end of a cigar.
"Conlon's a common last name, right?" Race asked.
"Right?"
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