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    My Man's a Mate [Goody + kizzy]

    The sallow sun looked down on them from above, her gaze anemic through the ash and smoke graying the sky. Through the pounding in his ears, Rek could hear the muted screams of women and men, the rush of blood in his veins disconnecting him from the sounds of grief and despair around him. Blood...
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