Desiree

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“Hi, Edi—guh—” I was yanked off my feet yet again by giant purple arms. Edin rubbed his cheek against my hair frantically. “Charlie,” he rumbled, his voice vibrating through me before he set me down. “You are back and safe. I told you he would be fine, josdo.”
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