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... ws on his knees, chin resting in one hand. Ashwing was curled up at his feet again, tail flicking softly every few minutes like he was dreaming about eating something bigger than him. Maybe Meren. freeweɓnovēl.coɱ
The rest of the group was scattered around the main room of the inn in various states of pre-exhaustion.
Ren leaned back against the wall, boots kicked up on a bench, balancing a knife on one finger and pretending not to be good at it. Her expression said she was absolut ...
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