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No. He was a goblin. And goblins hold grudges like dragons hoard gold.
So he bided his time, massaging his wounded pride—and his bruised nuts—while plotting his revenge.
It was only a matter of when, not if.
And then, about half an hour later, fate decided to serve up a new distraction.
Alex tugged on the reins, slowing the horse to a steady trot. They were approaching the edge of the forest now—where the sun faded and the trees leaned in like gossiping old ...
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