His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air. I see. Lucy howled as tooth met bone, her arm clamped in the trap of Rhea’s huge canines. Diane Vorsack clicked her tongue in a “tsk”.
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