"Shut up. I don't watch your games." Cepheus told him as he took James's hand. "And I'm not your wife. I will not be swapping ideas with those women." He informed him, then led him across the hall to his own room.
"This is mine." He said as he pushed it open and stepped inside, glancing around. He was particularly fond of the lights.
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