Mack

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A shiver wracked my body as the uncontrollable clacking of my teeth grew louder. Ruslan abruptly pulled his massive mount to a stop, the procession behind us nearly smashing together to avoid hitting us. With a lethal grace, he dismounted, holding his hand to me. “Let’s get you in the wagon where it’s warmer.
Mack
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