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CHAPTER 52 - Alpha Mercimer's True Colors
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Latton RipleyAlpha Qillalon's full name is ~QILLALON SAVANT VAN KIRK~ Gertrude's chant meant: “By the light of the moon and the stars at night, I summoned the force to bring back what was mine. Lost and hidden, come forth to me, Reveal your location, set my mind free.” ***DON'T FORGET TO ADD THE STORY TO YOUR LIBRARY, #Comment #Like #SUPPORT #VesperMiles #QillalonVanKirk Feel free to check my other stories here: Hey, Stranger! & Goodbye My Love
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