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Ruthless Alpha, and his Curvy Saint - Chapter 40
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... what I was witnessing.
Warriors ran in every direction like ants from a disturbed nest, their boots pounding, weapons clanking, voices raised in urgent commands.
I stood frozen near my tent, trying to piece together what was happening.
The assassin was dead. Murdered.
But by whom? And why?
I tried to stop someone - anyone - to ask what was going on, but they all rushed past me like I was invisible. Too focused on their tasks to notice the confused girl st ...
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