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[35.1] LESSONS IN CURTESY

مؤلف: Mckayla Chinyama Queen
last update تاريخ النشر: 2024-02-18 14:07:57

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For we wolves covet but one thing, and without it, we become undone.

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[SHADE SHADOWS]

I stare at the black covers of the journal, my fingers trace the edges. I know that I am alone, but I still look around as if to ensure I am, before lifting one of the loose boards of the shelves, slipping the journal under the hollow wood on a shelf I am sure to remember.

I cannot walk around with the journal of an old King, but neither can I continue to read those prized pages within the walls of
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Senda Harvey
Another great chapter
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bionca sims
Another great chapter! I enjoy your writing, very much!
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