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... tribe, in particular, was stepping into a new era of prosperity and hope. It was as though the shadow of the late King’s death was slowly fading away revealing the pristine light.
Lyra made an effort to get up early even though she wasn’t much of a morning person. And this habit had only grown worse from the moment she stepped into the Beastworld. Her lovely mates were ever so reluctant to wake her up, and as a lazy bum, she didn’t mind it one bit. For the longest time, she struggled wi ...
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