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Chapter 339

Autor: Anney GW
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-12 11:42:15

OSTARA’S POV

Elijah stood outside Penny’s bedroom door for a full five seconds before knocking.

It was such a small hesitation, but it revealed everything. My brother was used to handling logistics and lawyers and accountants, but this… this was his daughter. It required a skillset Elijah hadn’t quite perfected yet.

“Come in,” Penny called.

Her room was neat. Books stacked in even piles, one cardigan folded over the back of her chair, her schoolbag zipped shut and already packed for tomorrow.
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Their bickering >>> ahh words can't describe how happy i am that Ostara has reunited with her biological family <3333
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