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Cinnamon Bun - Chapter Fifty-Four - The Return
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... on my head from above, warming me where the cooler winds from the mountains to the West sent chills down my spine.
Amaryllis wasnt better off. She had lost her thick jacket at some point and was hugging herself for warmth.
There it is, I said as I pointed off to the side of the bridge.
We had ridden on Throat Ripper for a little while, at least until we reached the bridge. At that point Amaryllis had declared that there was no way she was riding any further if it meant be ...
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