Sara Ullrich

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Tress wiped her eyes once more. “Can we maybe backtrack on this conversation? It looks like we missed the main roadway. I don’t mean to be rude, but you are a rat.” “Seems self-evident.” “But you’re talking.” “Again, self-evident.” “Yes, but…but how?” “With my mouth,” he said. “Also, reference my previous answer.”
Tress of the Emerald Sea
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