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Chapter Thirty Four
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2021-08-27 12:40:58Narrator’s POV
She found out Amante took off on another journey somewhere. It was apparent that he wouldn’t be back in a couple of days, and it was an opportunity for Allyssa to take advantage of the situation.
She put on her thickest garments and had begged Marina to let her have a look outside. She had her convinced with her superb acting as a pitiful battered wife. She lured her into thinking that she was about to snap out of sanity because of the traumatic injury she had been.
She planned to get near a body of water, a pond, or a lake which she could hold out her hands and create signals to Tak
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