JouKa did her best to balance along the crook of Drok’s neck, holding tight to the leather-strapped reigns as she leaned forward. They had been travelling the better part of the afternoon and despite his outward appearance, Oren was enough of a gentleman to let her ride while he walked. All the while, Oren worked [...]
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JouKa had simply panicked and fled. She wasn’t the kind of girl that spooked easily. She had spent countless nights out on her own in forests and in dangerous lands. But something about the dark, coldness of his eyes… the pure hatred he bore towards KoGuRai… just the force of his will alone. Never before [...]
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