Xander Langbroek It is four in the morning and I am, not surprising at all, still working in my office. The rogues at the border gave us hard time lately. Fuck. The same mistake for the second time. I definitely need more caffeine. Stretching in the large leather chair, I yawned loudly. Time to make some movement, even if it is just to the kitchen and back. Walking through the halls, I heard a knock on the front door. Who could it be at this hour? The storm which was raging for three hours already covered any sounds or scents. Swiftly opening the door, I stood confused for a split of a second before lowering my gaze. There was a little girl, maybe 5 years old. Dressed in a blood-red cape which covered her entirely, leaving open just
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