Emily and The Wolves
As if hearing my thoughts, the man said in a hoarse voice:
“Not now, my passionate Keira, be patient a little. I have one small task for you.
The woman, offendedly moving away from the ruler, crossed her arms over her chest and, pouting her lips slightly swollen from kisses, asked:
-Which?
For some reason, he chuckled and turned to me:
Irina, turn around.
Gritting my teeth, I had to comply, because I had no desire to experience the influence of this damn artifact on my neck.
Eyes narrowed suspiciously, the woman asked rather hostilely:
"Who else is this?"
Smiling broadly, Dakhar calmly replied:
“And this, my dear Keira, Vikteirion’s daughter.
Staring at me with wide eyes, she asked in a slig
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