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The Carpathian Prophecy Of Alpha's Love
half the night
roat, heart thundering like hooves on stone. Sweat soaked
on would
boot. Her blade-too slow. Her f
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Renard Jendrock
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Diarmid Ru
Tessychris
Gavin
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