*Princess Belasarius*

I sat up and grinned spitefully at Dorian. “You pushed the “Me” button,” I said. “Bad move.” I turned and scrambled to the door, ducking under the two guards and wrenching them open before they could stop me.

And now for the hard part…

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*Gravestone*

“Stop him!” shouted McAllister, sword drawn, finger pointed. First rule of dealing with an angry feral dog. Never just leave extremities hanging out like, oh say, a finger. ...