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Blood of Gato - Chapter 58: LVIII
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... ble to ignore.
He froze where he stood, every muscle locking. For a heartbeat, he wasn’t even sure he’d heard her right.
How could she ask that?
Milagros tilted her head slightly to one side, watching him with eyes the color of winter ice beneath the moon — pale, endless, cold. Her lips parted just enough to suggest amusement, as if she could taste the confusion radiating from him.
"I... I don’t know," William stammered, voice barely more than a whisper, his gaze ...
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