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Chapter 0077

“God, Anton,” I murmur, resting my chin on my fist and peering at him. “Maybe you are.”

I guess that my realm of possibility has been expanding of late.

“No way,” Anton says, frowning at both of us and spreading his hands wide. “It’s a coincidence –“

“Oh, but being Selkie is so great!” Laila says, c
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Emily Sherwood Matheson
I would conjure up a drink for the dark prince one he never tasted before A gift
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