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PART FORTY TWO

Sasha held an obviously drunk Dorian while the said guy babbled nonsense and clutched onto Sasha's waist like a little baby. 

"Mama.. said s-she wunt com home tuuday." Dorian mumbled. His biceps were wrapped around Sasha's waist, stopping her from moving around. He wasn't sure what happened to him or who was with him right now. But all his mind saw wa

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