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[52.1] AN EMBER OF THE SOUL

Auteur: Mckayla Chinyama Queen
last update Date de publication: 2025-09-10 01:05:35

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"Remember my son,

Hope is the ember that kindles the soul. Without it—we simply turn to stone."

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[SHADE SHADOWS]

My fingers slide down the wood of the shelves, feeling for dust as I walk mindlessly in between aisles. I note that they return clean as if someone had spent hours here.

Perhaps Madam called for a maid whilst we slaves were away. I do not dwell too much on the mystery. I have too many mysteries to solve already.

Above all else, I am simply grateful that at least work has
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Senda Harvey
She doesn't know what she is doing
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hargrove_asha
I truly love Kayos and Shade. But like Shade, I have so many questions to the mystery that surrounds her. I hope by staying by Kayos side in the library she receives her answers
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Mckayla Chinyama Queen
Glad you enjoyed it ...
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