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I've got to remember this is just a game

     He understood what she meant by South America, and found the distance remarkable. If she had come here on foot, it would have taken weeks, maybe months. The useless information about his half-brother meant nothing, as Draco didn’t even know who he was. Pushing his hair out of his face, he frowned a little, as if the idea of his family (even a part he did not belong to) offended him. “Do you know where Ahren is?” Now he cut to the chase; he was wasting his time talking with someone who had never cared about him.





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