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		<title>Family Favors</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[“And tell me why I should help you?” The woman crossed her arms and glared at Bjorke. “Oh, for pity’s sake, Aelsa. I thought we were past that. You don’t like me, I get that. But I need your help. You of all people should understand what’s at stake here. You left them. You left [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Dresses and Distractions</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 15:11:22 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bjorke woke with a start, with the distinct sensation that someone was watching her. She opened her eyes to see Pippa sitting on the foot of her bed, grinning from ear to ear. Hero was sitting on the floor next to her, a similar doggy-grin on his face. Bjorke rubbed her face with her hand [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Who&#8217;s Your Daddy?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bjorke sat, perched on the edge of her desk where Dell had left her, the parchment in her hand. It had been years&#8230; decades since she had seen a “Wanted” poster like this. It had been part of distraction then – a bit of misdirection to hide a larger plot. And now? She frowned. Two [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Official Business</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 27 May 2009 00:58:43 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[She tugged at her tabard just before striding into SI:7 headquarters. “Official business,” she told the man who moved to block the entrance to Shaw’s office. He glanced over her shoulder, apparently getting confirmation, and then let her in. “I had a feeling I’d be seeing you today.” Mathias grinned roguishly at her, naturally. Bjorke [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Tea and Cookies</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 12 May 2009 20:50:24 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Two nights of peaceful sleep. That had been like heaven. Blissful oblivion. No nightmares. No smoke. No screams. She’d even made it through a visit to the surgeon without quaffing half a bottle of bourbon: there had been no voices in her head, whispering at her. For two nights in a row after her visit [...]]]></description>
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		<title>End of an Era</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 05 May 2009 02:05:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Bjorke had sent word to Sergeant Major Stoughfield via the comm. the night before: Meet her in Booty Bay an hour before sunup. Be prepared for trouble. She hadn’t explained more than that. Truitt had wanted to come; he was eager to try out his pronunciation of the Orcish greeting he’d learned. But, with Bjorke’s [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Light and Dark</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[It had been a rough night. Between the purgative the doctor had given Bjorke, the fact that she had to sleep sitting up with her arm on a splint, and her deep guilt over her actions, she hadn’t slept. Not much at any rate. After the therapeutic bath – which really did help her knees [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The Better Part of Valor</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 12:08:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[William Alvers ought to be ashamed of himself – putting such ideas in a young banker’s head. There had been minor falsehoods over the years, all for her own good, of course. But this? This was a major deception, and Truitt would have to be very careful. He was not the best liar. Back at [...]]]></description>
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		<title>And into the Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 20:35:16 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Truitt rode out to Elwynn Forest, his mind on the events of the day. The Matron at the orphanage had been most helpful; not surprising, given how much Bjorke had donated over the past two years. There were six candidates who fit the description. He’d decided it was prudent to stick with the girls, given [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Out of the Frying Pan</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 17:53:47 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[“Come wash my hair.” Bjorke soaked in the bath, easing the pain in her knee. She hadn’t let Stoughfield help her that much in the bath – it had been too awkward for the man. And now, she was eager to have her hair more than just rinsed. But with Truitt, it was different. They’d [...]]]></description>
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