Morgan VanderWeele

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“The fuck’s goin’ on?” Royce whispers not so quietly. “Put me to bed?” I ask Cap, unable to keep from smiling. Bride of Chuckie is standing now, I see her in my periphery. “Captain,” Maddoc’s voice rumbles.
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