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CHAPTER 19: BOUNDARY

Author: Lizzy Fash
last update publish date: 2026-01-31 18:48:01

EVELESSA

It's been a week since our mating since we came out now, Cassain drives and we both go to the school together, as he opens the door the stares are much, he holds my hand and we move straight our different class lectures but then I notice Mara trying once more to be all over Cassain. I don’t mean to watch.

I tell myself I’m just waiting for my next class.

That I’m just standing by the railing overlooking the quad because I need air.

But when I see Cass and Mara step into the open s
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