104. Flinch

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They all sit down. Dipak is watching me like a hawk. He's thinking. Then he glances at Tre. Tre smirks at the table in front of him. Dipak hits the table in front of him. Everyone ignores it. Frode finally sits up. "You were asking about papers to sign?" I nod. "I have the one about the royal entrance to the arena." Tre brings me the paper. "We all agree with it. It's what we talked about before." He walks me through the paper pointing stuff out. I sign it. Then I sit up a little straighter. Apparently, I was laid back in the chair. He fixes a bit of my hair in the back and gives the paper back to Frode. "How is the progress on the chariots going?" He motions to Dracul. Dracul sits back and smiles. "We've got 1 done. I told them to stop there so someone can approve it before we cont

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