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“He'd turned to go, then stopped, facing his brother. He’d said in a low voice, “I’m glad we’re friends again.” “Friends?” Vladimir’s smile had lifted to a grin. “We’re not friends, man. We’re brothers.” — Jennie Lucas
He'd turned to go, then stopped, facing his brother. He’d said in a low voice, “I’m glad we’re friends again.”
“Friends?” Vladimir’s smile had lifted to a grin. “We’re not friends, man. We’re brothers.