Reagan Redshaw

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her face … Her dark eyes were filmy, her wrinkles deep. Her thinned hair white as snow. “This is a truth you cannot outrun,” she said, her voice a croak. “A sword above our heads.” Her deathbed. That’s what this was.
Reagan Redshaw
KOA - this is so sad
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