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Meeting Resumes (Salamander Cellphone Novel)
Chapter 9 Slowly I lift my head and there he stands upon the pedestal. The object of all this malice, the source of my new found hatred. The dragon who murdered my father. The man meets my gaze looking directly into my eyes, As if he were searching for something, some truth I may hold. Immediately I shutdown, blanking both heart and mind. If there is something this bastard wants he is not getting it today. "It is unfortunate what befell your clan young Salamander." ''Indeed it is so." Each of the Council members in turn gave thier condolences in their own way, about the massacre of the Eastern Fire clan. This should comfort me, but its only serving to stoke the flames of my hatred. This is not me, something is wrong. Never have I felt such anger, never have I come this close to losing myself. "Now on to the matter at hand" Once again voices pull me out of my daze. What the hell is wrong with me?
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