Chapter 22

Yellow South 2.6k words

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- Mark, I'm going to Serp today, - he said, shoving artifacts into his pockets. - Cover me, if anything, in front of the rector.

The friend threw the ukulele aside and jumped out of bed.

Don't say you're going to...

- Exactly. You can't pull any more. Because of this vile seal,...

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