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... d no stakes between them, the easeful tea cradled Arabella’s entrails into a cozy sleep with the last thing on her mind, the many erudite lines that had graced her eyes.
But the deeper through the layers of slumber she fell, the further away those drew.
Her plan to distract herself from everything that had happened bore its fruits. That night, she first dreamt of frolicking through the valley, her hands still tingling from the warm and squishy squirrel she’d hugged.
The f ...
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