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Bailey Bradford
Chapter Nine
Waking up alone was the norm for Adal, so it shouldn’t have bothered him this morning. Except it did. He rolled to his side and stretched as he glared over his shoulder. Where was Dorso?“How do I know you’re awake?”Adal squeaked as he rolled again, tangling himself up in the sheets so that he wasn’t surprised when he went over the edge of the bed. He still yelped and hit the floor harder than should have been possible for such a short fall. “Jesus!” Do...
Published on October 29, 2012 15:30