Previous chapter:
Chapter 85 - 84: Fruit
Next chapter:
Chapter 87 - 86: Blushing
PREVIEW
... scents typical of Vollua at dawn. Golden rays pierced through the foliage of the Mother Tree, caressing the ground of mosses and roots with silent tenderness. Birds were already singing between the upper branches, unaware of the heavy responsibilities about to fall on a child like no other.
Foster walked slowly, arms crossed behind his back, his gaze fixed on the distant horizon, but his mind focused on something much closer: the time had come to train Orëlas.
Since his return w ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE





























