Jasmine Ketcham

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Fallon handed me the potion and motioned to Balabash. The orc nodded and stepped on Jack, who was attempting to crawl away. The farmer’s chest met the cobblestone street with an ungraceful thump.
That Time I Got Drunk and Yeeted a Love Potion at a Werewolf (Mead Mishaps, #2)
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