"Stop pretending, I know you're awake."
The Mysterious Man's voice was as cold as ever, chillingly indifferent, as if nothing in the world could ever affect his mood.
The only time he had ever lost his composure was when Nicolas Flamel escaped—the single event that had completely slipped beyond his control. Even though he wanted to patch the loophole he had inadvertently left behind, it was already too late. Nicolas Flamel had become the first escapee of this miniature world.
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