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... pampering Ebonique for a while, Erik returned to his spot, where he ate some cookies while reading his book. Every so often, though, he had to share a few cookies with the wolves; otherwise, they would start to 'whimper' softly. After some time, he sensed through his mystical awareness a familiar presence, prompting him to turn his head in that direction with a smile.
Seated on what looked like a flying carpet was a beautiful young woman with gorgeous emerald-green eyes and short golden ...
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