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... coveting it?
If it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t affix my thigh back on, I wouldn’t give you the chance to covet it.
The white horse blinked at White two and drew something in the vacuum with its hoof.
It wasn’t writing in the ancient or remote language, but a script known only to it and White two, a script unique to the Heavenly Will White.
Those around had no idea what it was writing.
Netherly White’s gaze passed through the golden thigh and glan ...
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