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Hearing what Harry said, Amber was astonished. Lydia budged him to shut up. "Nonsense. Avery, don't listen to him. He was just depressed, and I took him in." Amber probably knew why Harry was not in a good mood. There was something with the Raven family. What's worse, his father was killed by Liam, who he treated with nothing but the utmost respect. Then how could Harry be in a good mood? Worried, she asked, "Harry, are you okay?" It brought him up short, and then he waved a hand smartly. "Fine, being fed and having a soft bed, I live the life." "That's good." "Oh, come on. Please get down to the business!" Lydia said. "Since you're here, ask Avery what you want to know. Stop being coy and clowning around." It was obvious that Harry was very embarrassed. However, he bit the bullet

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