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“Oh, I am so sorry. Seems I lost my balance, but you were a wonderful landing pad.”
“Uh huh,” she murmured dryly before shoving his shoulder so that Hades would roll off her. “And am I to assume that’s a knife in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?”
“Definitely not a knife.” He reached down, removed a small Beretta, and glanced at Nike with a grin. “Though, I am always happy to see you.”
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