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Chapter 17: None or One?

مؤلف: Victory Christian
last update تاريخ النشر: 2021-11-14 17:44:11

Freya’s P.O.V

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“Frey… Frey..?!”.

Kendrick’s voice half startled me out of my long lived sleep. “Mhhm?”. I rolled about the bed trying to keep my eyes shut in the partially dark room.

I heard light footsteps towards the window, then the sounds of the curtains swaying before the rays of sunlight pierced through my eyelids.

“Arrgh!!?”, I groaned slowly sitting up with t

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