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Bryce Ayton walked down the sun illuminated halls of the great Iredale castle. His elegant red and black coat was almost skintight, as well as his black breeches, giving him a slim appearance, but it also allowed to see his toned body. Every step he took with his perfectly shined black boots resonated through the hall as he walked towards the council room.

Once he arrived at the large illuminated council room, everybody present at the time stood up and bowed. Bryce raised his hand as a sign for the members of the council to sit, he sat seconds after everybody had taken their seat.

“Prince Bryce, it’s an honor to have your presence here today, mostly given the dire times we are in” said Alastair Derrik, an old scholar.

Time had taken its toll on him, the outline of his eyes and mouth were wrinkled, and his long perfectly trimmed white beard gave him a wise appearance.

“There’s no need to thank me. I’m here in representation of my wounded father, and hopefully, I’ll be able to contribute to this meeting” said Bryce in a serious tone.

“Before starting this meeting, I would like to express how much we regret your father’s injury, but mostly, we regret not having been able to protect him in battle that day” said Conall Eason, the leader of the great knight generals.

His dark brown eyes showed the regret he had mentioned, yet that still didn’t seem to diminish the always menacing appearance of his heavy black armor and hoodless red cloak.

“Conall, hold your head up high, and rid your mind of regrets. My father, your king, would not accept this poor display of weakness. Because, if there is something I know about my father, is that he does not regret his actions, nor his injury. Instead, he considers it a teaching, both for him, as for his followers. So, don’t mourn over what already happened, instead, prepare yourself, and your men, for the battles to come” said Bryce with a confident and reassuring look on his face.

“You’ve heard our prince. Now let’s begin this council meeting” said Leo Fields, the youngest among the knight generals, with only 24 years of age.

His light brown eyes, short caramel brown hair and stunning appearance made him a very popular topic between the ladies of the kingdom, as well as captivating Bryce’s attention, much to the young prince’s confusion at that fact.

“Fine. How are we going to deal with the war against the kingdom of Dawtone? Without our king, we have no strategy, and not to mention, it’s an enormous blow to the morale of our army“ said Nye Hayes, the second in command amongst the knight generals.

His green eyes seemed to pierce through everyone in the room, but it was to be expected, he was with the king at the time of his injury and blamed himself for it.

“I’ll take his place” said Bryce confidently.

“Prince, with all due respect, I doubt you’re thinking this through” said Alastair with a concerned look on his face.

“I’m going to have to take Alastair’s side on this. You’re too young, and inexperienced” said Conall.

“Sorry, but I’m with them” said Nye.

The confidence Bryce had shown was slowly diminishing and giving way to concern, if they didn’t approve, he wouldn’t be able to fight, and wouldn’t be able to avenge what they had done to his father.

“If my prince is willing to fight for his family’s honor, and for his home. I will proudly stand beside him in battle” said Leo with a reassuring smile that revived Bryce’s hopes.

“Are you mad Leo? The king is injured, and now you want to put the prince’s life on the line” said Conall angrily as he stood up.

“No, I know he’s ready, I’ve trained with him for the past four years, and before me, he was trained by the deceased Gregor Hormwood, one of the best knights of all time. Not to mention he has come of age; he has the right to stand alongside us” replied Leo.

The door opened behind Bryce and a tall, handsome young man walked in. It was Cyril Ayton, Bryce’s older brother. His large blue eyes glanced over the room as he walked towards an empty chair.

“Let him go, it’s going to help him. Because as they say, a man forges his character in the midst of battle” said Cyril as he leaned back in his chair.

The members of the council were all surprised by Cyril’s presence given that he never showed up at one before, but mostly by what he had just said.

“Go to your chambers Bryce, I’ll handle it from here” said Cyril with a smug look on his face.

Bryce stood up hesitantly, he knew he had just been outshone by his brother, who in just a matter of seconds had seemingly been able to hush the council, while he didn’t even know what to say.

Bryce left the room, and slowly closed the door behind him. He was angry, and frustrated, but he knew he didn’t have a chance against his brother.

*********************************Bryce’s Chambers*********************************

Bryce entered his chambers and found himself directly with a young boy about his age standing in the center of the room. The boy had on a wine colored surcoat, beige colored breeches and brown boots, typical clothing of someone who worked in the castle.

“Who are you? By the way you’re dressed, you seem to work in the castle” asked Bryce with a concerned look on his face as he closed the door behind him.

“My name is Fenton Jekyll, and I’m your new squire, my prince” answered the boy shyly.

“You seem quite young, how old are you?” asked Bryce as he studied the boy.

He had beautiful emerald eyes and short brown hair, which strangely seemed to combine with his clothing.

“I’m 18 my prince, I was told I was chosen especially for you since we are of the same age” answered Fenton.

“Well, I guess it’s convenient to have you here, I needed someone to go fetch some water so that I could get bathed, and while you’re at it, bring a piece of cloth to dry me” said Bryce as he passed by Fenton.

“My prince, wouldn’t it be better for me to call a hand maiden for this” said Fenton nervously.

“No, I don’t have time for that, and anyway, I don’t want to have so many people tending to my needs” said Bryce as he began to unasson his coat. “So, make it quick, I rather not have to wait so long unclothed, it’s kind of cold”

“Yes, my prince” said Fenton as he left the chambers.

Bryce sat on his large bed, which was covered in soft red silk bed sheets, as he waited for Fenton to fill his wooden bathtub.

“You can enter the bathtub now my prince” said Fenton as he grabbed one of the two pieces of cloth that were on a nearby wooden table.

Bryce walked over to the bathtub completely naked, his skin gleamed with the sunrays that entered the room. Fenton admired his perfectly toned body, it almost seemed to have been chiseled by the gods themselves, but beyond seeing his slightly toned abdomen, his strong arms, and legs, he couldn’t help but stare at his 9 cm flaccid dick. Fenton gulped as Bryce got in the bathtub, just a couple inches away from him, erotic thoughts running through his mind.

“Fenton, you can start now” said Bryce as he handed him a wooden bathing cup.

“Of course, my prince” said Fenton as he tried to keep the dirty thoughts out of his mind.

Fenton sunk the cup in the water, and seconds later took it out with some water which he poured gently over Bryce’s head with one hand, and with the other he began to scrub his hair and wet skin with the herb infused cloth he had taken earlier. He repeated this many times as he gently caressed Bryce’s upper body through the wet cloth, making sure to pass over his arms and abdomen a couple times.

“My prince, I need you to stand up in order to finish bathing you” said Fenton as he blushed thinking about being able to Bryce’s dick once again.

“Of course” said Bryce as he stood up.

Fenton looked in awe as water ran down Bryce’s body. As Fenton passed the cloth over his legs, each time getting closer to Bryce’s dick, he could feel how his own dick was getting hard at the thought of being able to touch it. As he reached over to it with the cloth in his hand, he was stopped by Bryce’s hand.

“You forgot to clean behind my legs” said Bryce as he looked directly into Fenton’s lustful eyes.

“Sorry my prince, I completely forgot about it” said Fenton with an ashamed look on his face.

“No worries just get to it” said Bryce as he turned around to allow Fenton to bathe him.

Fenton’s dick got completely aroused at the sight of Bryce’s perfectly round bubble ass. He passed the cloth over Bryce’s legs quickly in order to get to his ass. Once he had finished his legs, he gently placed the cloth over Bryce’s ass, and began to slowly caress it, making sure to get between his ass cheeks as much as he could. He could feel his dick throb every time he placed the cloth and his fingers between his ass cheeks. At one moment he thought he had heard Bryce moan with pleasure, but he shrugged it off as a fragment of his now aroused imagination.

“Are you done? My cock still needs to be cleaned” said Bryce harshly.

“Yes, sorry my prince” Fenton said disappointed at the idea of not being able to play with his ass any longer.

Soon enough Fenton forgot all about his disappointment when he saw Bryce’s half hard cock, it was about 13 cm long. He knew he could no longer stand his urge to see Bryce’s manhood at full glory. So, he began to quickly stroke Bryce’s dick with the cloth. With every stroke, he could feel it get harder and bigger, until it finally got to its full 18 cm.

Fenton went completely sex crazed when he noticed Bryce was moaning in pleasure and decided to do something he had never done. He placed his lips on the tip of Bryce’s dick and kissed it, he knew Bryce had enjoyed it because of his loud moan. Fenton wrapped his lips around the shaft of Bryce’s dick and began to suck on it as he worked his way up and down the shaft. Bryce was in complete and utter pleasure, but he still wanted more, so he took Fenton by his head, and shoved Fenton further on to his cock, causing him to moan even louder. Fenton felt like gagging when Bryce made him deep throat him, but he was enjoying it way too much as to tell him to stop.

Tears began to run down Fenton’s face as he kept on resisting the urge to gag, it didn’t seem as though Bryce was even close to finishing as he kept on shoving his dick down Fenton´s throat. Bryce’s moans kept on getting loader, and so did the grip he had on Fenton’s hair.

Finally Bryce had reached his climax point and was ready to cum for the first time, so he tried to pull away from Fenton, fearing that whatever was going to burst out would hurt Fenton in any way, but Fenton grabbed on to his ass, preventing him from leaving. Instead he sucked on his cock even harder, until Bryce finally blew his first load of manhood, string after string of warm cum entered Fenton’s mouth as Bryce moaned in pleasure. At first Fenton had some trouble trying to gulp down Bryce’s sweet cum, but he eventually was able to take it all down. Once he had finished, Fenton pulled away from Bryce and let himself fall to the floor on his back.

Bryce got out of the bathtub, walked over to the wooden table where the second piece of cloth was, and took it. He began to dry himself up as he thought about what had just happened.

“Why did you do that?” asked Bryce out of curiosity as he began to get changed.

“I’m not sure, it was like as if something had taken over me at that moment” said Fenton as he tried to catch his breath.

Bryce, now fully changed, walked over to where Fenton was laying on the ground and extended his hand out to him. Fenton looked at his hand for a while before grabbing it and pulling himself up.

“Thank you my…” was saying Fenton before Bryce kissed him on the lips.

After a couple seconds of having his lips touching Fenton’s lips, he pulled apart and looked at Fenton, who had a surprised look on his face.

“My prince…” said Fenton in shock.

Fenton stared into Bryce’s icy blue eyes, the rumors about his eyes seemed to be true, they were truly the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen.

“I just wanted to give you a small token of my appreciation, for what you did just now. I had never felt anything so amazing before in my life” said Bryce with an enormous smile on his face.

Bryce kissed Fenton once again before walking over to the balcony in his room.

“Thank you” said Bryce without looking back at the still shocked Fenton.

Fenton raised his hand toward his face, and caressed his lips, still wondering if those kisses had really happened. It was the first time he had ever been kissed and was amazed by the soft and tender feeling of Bryce’s lips against his own.

“You may leave once you cleanup” said Bryce as he sat on a chair in his balcony.

Once Fenton had cleaned up, he walked over to the door and opened it.

“I’ll be taking another bath tomorrow” said Bryce as Fenton was about to leave.

“Yes, my prince, I’ll have everything prepared for tomorrow” said Fenton with a smile as he left the Bryce’s chambers.

Bryce raised his hand and slowly passed his fingers through his curly black hair. He wasn’t sure about what he felt at that moment, the only thing he knew, was that he truly enjoyed having his dick sucked, and already wanted it to happen again.

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“Don’t ever stop being dandy, showing me you're handsome” – Adam Ant Rainforest orchid wrapped ’round geranium, orange rind and lavender steam, pillowing all my senses as I lay soaking, gently stroking my cock basted in sensual essences. My indolent genital pondering in the water like an Oblomov splayed upon the mattress, no response as I puttied it gently from one side of my hips to the other with one thing in mind, paddling idly through the ripples of my foggy lust with five flippant...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 22

Thule lay on his back with Dawn curled against his side. Her breathing was even and untroubled. He kept his eyes closed for a long time, but sleep would not come. He wasn't really surprised. It was much too early, the light was still on, and a million thoughts raced through his head. As pleasant as it was to just lie there in a post-coital drowse, Thule was somewhat relieved when the indicator on his PC cam software emitted a soft beep and started to flash. Thule slid out of bed, retrieved...

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Princes and Pawns Ch2

Taressi and Marquaise followed the page to their master’s chambers in silence, it had appeared obvious to them both that Count Tomas was needed by her majesty. They had retired from the hall to prepare his chamber for him. As they filtered through the darkly lit halls of the palace, the only noise was the footfalls of the page and occasional rustle of the diathermanous skirts they both wore. Taressi could not believe such opulence as they passed through the gilded halls of royalty. She could...

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PrincesSlave Swap

Princess – Slave Swap SynopsisThe bitchy princess unmercifully whips the king’s favourite slave girl. As punishment, the king disowns her and orders her to change places with the slave.?Princess - Slave Swapby obohobo?WarningsPlease take note!The text in this story contains erotic material and is expressly written for adults only. MF NC. Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file-story...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 2

Once they were in the car and headed to her house, Marigold found it easy to become hypnotized by the dashed white lane dividers going past. Street lights were few and far between and traffic sparse. As focused as she was, Marigold could let the rest of the world recede into darkness. Despite the warmth of late spring, she shivered. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Thule reach for the heat control, his eyebrow raised in an obvious question. Marigold shook her head once in the...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 3

Marigold half hoped that Jonas would have forgotten about Bible study and gone to bed. It was a forlorn hope at best. He'd never forgotten--not once. By the time Thule dropped her off in front of her house, Marigold felt both weary and jittery. She would have been happy to head straight for the shower and get some sleep. But, Jonas was still in his study, the door half open, the staccato sound of typing clear in the otherwise-silent house. Marigold knocked hesitantly on the door,...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 4

Marigold woke several times during the night, trying to snatch at the remnants of a dream already half-forgotten. It seemed like every time she closed her eyes, she dreamed that she was being made love to--sometimes by Thule, sometimes by Elliot, sometimes by a man whose face she couldn't see. And sometimes... well, they were just dreams, not to be dwelled on. She woke for the last time wrapped up in sheets soaked with sweat. Even so, she lay there for a few minutes gathering her thoughts....

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 5

Jonas must have talked to Holly after he left Marigold's room. A few minutes later, she knocked tentatively on her daughter's door. "Marigold, do you still want to shop for your dress today? I can call Mrs. Copcek and reschedule." Marigold laughed weakly, "No. I think I want to go all the more now." Holly smiled gently, "That's the spirit." Marigold stood up and smoothed out her clothes, "I want Elliot to see what he gave up." Holly's laugh was genuine, "You still thinking...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 6

When Marigold woke, the world seemed to have gone fuzzy around the edges. She was alone in the bed. Her head ached. She'd slept so soundly that she had cricks in her neck and back. She was still sticky from the night before. Groaning, she hoisted herself up onto her elbows, opening her eyes only reluctantly. Early morning light slanted in from the window. On the bedside table, an airline-sized bottle of vodka stood open, a third of the way full. Marigold chuckled darkly. She'd never had...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 7

"Maya," said Marigold, trying to keep her voice calm. She wanted to pull away from her old friend's embrace, but was afraid to. Maya's chuckle was as cold and dead as her voice, "I bet you didn't expect to see me tonight. How are you, my dearest friend?" Marigold was saved from answering by Thule closing the door behind her. She turned to watch him. He was very careful not to meet her eyes, his face blank and unreadable. He walked past the two of them, unbuttoning his jacket and...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 8

Marigold woke when she felt Thule's weight settle at her feet on the couch. She rolled over onto her back and pulled the blanket down from her face. Thule was dressed in his suit and tie again, ready for another day of meetings. He smiled at her uncertainly, "Morning." Marigold stretched as best she could without exposing herself with Thule sitting on the end of her blanket. "I want to get a look at you," he said. When Marigold hesitated, he added, "to make sure there's no lasting...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 9

Marigold's parents did not ask about her weekend. They never asked anything that would require a discussion of Aunt Vera. They were torn between their desire to pretend the woman didn't exist and their equally strong desire that Marigold know her father's family. She felt bad about using that conflict to deceive them, but she didn't feel like she had much of a choice. They never would have let her go to New York with Thule if she'd just asked. Thule would never had let her say...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 10

Leaving Marigold dozing, curled up on the bed, Thule went into the bathroom to splash some cold water on his face. Gazing into the mirror over the sink, he took a personal inventory. He was starting to show stubble and, in two or three days, would need to shave again. He was also starting to develop dark circles under his eyes again, but they did not look so bad on his tanned face as they had as when they were the only color he had. Still, he was getting deep into sleep debt and would have to...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 11

When Thule pulled up in front of Dawn's house the next morning, she was sitting on the curb. Her head was down, so intent on the book in her lap that she didn't look up until Thule had stopped his car in front of her. Sliding the book into her bag, she unfolded into a standing position. Thule watched the process, thinking about what Marigold had implied in her question about being with women and suppressed a shiver at the visual that hit him. As disturbing as the whole scene with Maya had...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 12

"What are you doing here?" Thule asked, sounding weary and resigned. "You don't answer your e-mail," Maya replied, "You don't log on to instant messenger or, if you do, you do so in stealth mode. I wanted to talk to you." "I have a phone," Thule pointed out. "Would I have had any better luck?" Maya asked. By way of answer, Thule said, "I've been busy." "With Mari-go-old?" Maya said the name like a taunt. "With Ivan Vandevoort, if you must know," said Thule. "Are you...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 13

When Thule knocked on Marigold's front door Sunday afternoon, Jonas answered, coming outside and pulling the door shut behind him, "We're running a little bit late, I'm afraid. I got held up by some matters at church and that cascaded." "No problem," said Thule. "How have you been, Jonas?" "Busy," said Jonas, "Every free moment I can get, I've been talking to Artie McNamara. I'm trying to fix a lifetime of ignorance in a few weeks' time while planning a major corporate...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 14

Marigold sat on her front porch, dozing a little as she waited for Thule's car to appear. She'd made the mistake of coming down late for breakfast the day after what Holly referred to as a "cooking day." When she came down to the breakfast table, she immediately recognized her mistake. Before she could reach for an apple or get her yoghurt out of the refrigerator, Holly put a plate piled high with scrambled eggs, biscuits, and a thick slice of ham. "Mom," she protested. "I can't eat...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 15

As he and Dawn took their leave of Marigold, Thule shook his head to himself, drew a cigarette out of his pack, and lit it. There was a small risk a teacher would make him extinguish it, but he decided to chance it. Now that he was smoking again, he found that it helped him think. "Can I get one of those?" Dawn asked. Thule looked at her suspiciously. He had a feeling Dawn and Marigold were in some sort of cahoots now, but wasn't sure over what. There were too many meaningful looks...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 16

Marigold watched Dawn with a clinical eye as Thule drove them towards his house. Her first aid instructor at the hospital had been an emergency room nurse who had taken great pains to remind her students that not all injuries were immediately visible or even physical. According to the nurse, it wasn't all that uncommon for a patient to completely avoid physical injury, then die of shock because it went undiagnosed. She didn't say anything, though. For the time being, Dawn seemed all right....

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 17

Thule sat in his car, parked on the mountain across from the Vandevoort Estate, smoking a cigarette and watching. The party was obviously a much larger event than he had anticipated. The first guests were already arriving and handing their cars over to valets who were driving them over to the empty, grassy space a quarter mile down the road. Assuming they expected to fill the lot they'd cordoned off, there would be easily five to six hundred cars by the time they were done. Stripping out of...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 18

Thule woke with the sun hitting him in the face. The alarm clock's display was lost in direct sunlight, so he had to stagger over to his desk to find out that it was just past six thirty. He groaned. Five and a half hours of sleep were not enough, not after yesterday or, for that matter, the whole week. He should go back to bed. But, there was too much to do and his tossing and turning would only serve to wake Sveta. He decided he would rather have an hour or two to get things done before he...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 19

It took Dawn several minutes to stop shaking with rage. She sat on a small stone bench at the edge of Thule's property line, overhung with the branches of the first few trees of the forest that started abruptly at the edge of the grass. From that vantage, she could see Jake come out of the house, light a cigarette as he scanned the yard, then come up the path towards her. She pointed to the cigarette in his mouth, "Give me one of those." "You smoke now?" asked Jake, drawing out the...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 20

Despite the girls' efforts not to wake him, Thule was up shortly after nine. He'd woken up earlier, but a quick glance at the other bed coupled with the sounds of muffled giggles and other, more guttural sounds convinced him that getting up at that point would either force him into an awkward rejection or make them take even longer than it already was to get out of the city. In spite of that, he still nearly got up anyway. It clearly didn't fit into his plans, but he was still male and...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 21

Thule woke at six thirty, half an hour before his alarm would have gone off. As he tried to detach himself gracefully from Dawn, whose head was laid across his chest, she looked up sleepily, "Is it morning?" "More or less," Thule said. "I need to get some things done before I head into the city." Dawn stretched, "Want me to make breakfast?" "It's early yet," said Thule. "Go back to sleep." Dawn got up on hands and knees, shaking sleep out of her head, "No. It's all right. I...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 23

"How's your head?" asked Matika. Thule reached up and touched the sore spot tenderly, "Still sore. John really cracked me." "You just startled him," said Matika, "He's not a violent person at all." "I've really got to start asking people to hit me on the other side of the head for a while," said Thule, "I'm going to start looking asymmetrical if I get any more lumps on this one." Matika nodded, "I noticed an old cut and bruise behind your ear. What was that from?" "It...

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Princes of MannsboroughChapter 24

Thule called Matika back once he was on the road, "Can you talk?" "Yes," said Matika, "I'm headed to Mannsborough right now." "What do you know?" Thule asked. "Not much," said Matika, "Jake called me on my cell. Apparently, Randy and Ivan had some kind of fight about Mrs. Vandevoort. Randy left and came back with a gun. Randy shot Ivan. Jake shot Randy. At some point, Randy shot Jake. It's all very confusing." "Is anyone dead?" asked Thule. "No one was when Jake called...

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