“Ah,” the Pawnbroker hummed. “Abandonment. The purest vintage.”
He woke gasping. He looked in the mirror. His reflection was gone. In its place was the Pawnbroker’s smooth, blank face. xxxpawn
Kaelen hesitated. He knew the rule of the triple X. The first X was a trinket. The second X was a secret. The third X… was a piece of your soul. “Ah,” the Pawnbroker hummed
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