The Mafia Lycan's Obsession
I wanted to ask him now about it, and what he was exactly, what his gifts were, but he was already walking away toward the front door, whistling as he moved.
Perhaps at a more appropriate time. I thought, walking upstairs to begin closing up the windows and shutters. Justin and Lucy had left their rooms open. I wouldn’t need a key.
As I got to the topmost step, I looked down at my bags which laid idly on the floor, my eyes zeroing on the particular one that housed the brown book which the angel had left for me. I cocked my head to the side as I debated within myself if I should allow Lent carry it or carry it myself to avoid uncertain circumstances that might happen. I wasn’t ready for any q
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