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... one is told at least once, even a succubus like myself... forgiveness."
Vale stared at the succubus wearing a dead man’s half-bloodied clothes, holes cut out of the back for her wings and tail. He remained silent, intent on not speaking until the succubus had finished saying what needed to be said.
Not that he didn’t want to give his input, but if Vale’s was right...
The thing Salome needed most in the world was somebody to listen to her.
To know her authentic sel ...
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