Chapter 113: Comfort

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Lux's P.O.V. ********************************** The last I'd heard or seen of Paxon, he told me he was going to talk to Sabel. That was hours ago. I eventually went back to his room to wait for him, but I thought he'd be back by now. It must be going well then, right? Wrong! "Sorry, what?" I asked Saylor as she stood in the doorway and told me that Paxon was in the bar drinking himself to death in the bar. "He doesn't look good," she said sadly. "I thought you should know." "But I thought... I thought he was going to talk to Sab??" "They did... sorta." "Explain," I demanded. Saylor sighed heavily. "I don't know what happened, I wasn't around, but a lot of people heard them fighting." She told me. "It was only a few minutes, but they all said Sabel was screaming at him... and not

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