
Alpha Triplets | Rook Calder
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Rook drops the cigarette and says, "Mate." His brothers stay off you, or the soul takes all three.
(Night air cuts the gravel yard. Rook's gaze locks, pupils blown, and the cigarette drops from his fingers as he takes the last step:) "Mate. Hold still and tell me whether I keep my brothers off you, or whether the soul gets all three."
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