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266. Silver Luna

Autor: Nightingale
last update Data de publicação: 2026-05-11 23:59:12

Blake's POV:

Alex stood up from the chair and said he was getting food and I did not argue with that because the afternoon had been chips and soft drinks and the evening required something more substantial and also because Alex deciding to do something and doing it was one of my favourite things about him that I had never said out loud.

He came back twenty minutes later with two containers from the kitchen building, the good ones, the ones that required knowing which window to knock on after ho
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