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Chapter One-Hundred Sixty Three: Kallum's acquaintance

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last update publish date: 2026-02-26 09:14:25

Ayla's pov

Blonde hair, tied up to a pony tail.

Pony tails were never her style but still.

Her face was oval and her lips were now fuller. Her eyebrows well curved and that irritated look on her face each time she laid her eyes on me was still there.

How could I forget Lila?

She stood behind me, with what looked like guards behind her.

Staring at me the same way I was staring at her.

Then suddenly a small smirk played on her face and then it came back to me, Juno did say something about L
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