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“You're not seriously considering taking him on, are you?” Lost leaned against the wall, wiping his hands on a dish towel. His brown eyes searched his Master's for an answer. If it were any other time, he would have kept them to the floor, showing his ever-present submissive side, but this conversation was too intense—meant too much to him to allow himself to cower away from it.
Wicked looked up, his broad face expressionless. There was no question that he knew why he was being asked. Still, memories of past events seemed to elude him. Either that, or he just didn't care anymore.