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... my mind.”
“Oh my, I wouldn’t do something as lowly as that. I simply read that from your face.”
Sif saw off the back of her little sister, and Amelia spoke.
Amelia exchanged two to three words with Sif and took a seat, and Sif swayed her glass that had ice inside.
She washes her mouth with the sweetness and bitterness.
Black ice coffee.
The eldest daughter of the Rembrandt household is pretty manly in her selecti ...
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