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                                    Heretical Fishing - Chapter 18Book 4: : Both
                            
                                                            
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... past as I stared out at the ocean, its surface calm but for the small waves crashing on the shore. The sky above was a canvas of red and pink that slowly bled to yellow the closer it got to the mountains behind me, and I released a breath as I appreciated the swathe of colors even an expert painter would struggle to replicate.
A fur-covered head bumped against my thigh, and I smiled down at the goodest of boys. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?”
Borks whined in agreement, staring up at ...
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