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Flames To Dust – CH 9

Tyranus barely left Ghwendolyn’s side ever since the birthing. Often He would lie cradled beside both her, and the eggs with the eggs nestled snugly between them. Sometimes he would sleep while the stone like shells rested against his chest, so his babes could listen to his heartbeat. This morning was not anything different. HeContinue reading “Flames To Dust – CH 9”