Kaelyn

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At some point, I drifted off to sleep, Aether's shirt still wrapped around me, their voices a gentle murmur in the background. Although I could have sworn, sometime during the night, that I’d seen a pair of golden eyes peeking into the room. Or perhaps I’d imagined it.
Kaelyn
He loves her bad
Duskbound
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