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... ound his small hands. Ronan’s eyes widened.
“What are you…?”
[Ahaha, such an exceptional vessel, it’s a first. A talent that only comes around once every thousand years.]
Aselle chuckled, covering his mouth. There was no hint of remorse in his laughter. The voice of an exhilarated woman flowed through his lips.
Something was gravely wrong, spiraling out of control. Ronan needed to figure out why this was happening. A few peculiar elements flashed through Ronan’s m ...
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