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2024-09-25 07:14:28
Everleigh MilesHi, releases have been off schedule the last couple of weeks, and I'm very sorry for that. Kids sick, friends injured, my grandfather passed away this week, and my Goodnovel access had problems earlier this week! Hopefully next week will be better. This is the fourth chapter for this week - just so everyone knows :-) Thanks.
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