Chapter145 BOOK2 THE DARKEST DAY

Louise Baston 1.3k words

 

Tranquil fields of ever-lasting summer coalesced within the breathless blue of the little boy's eyes. Golden curls, crushed into submission by the hefty gold crown that sloped to the left of his head, formed a halo, and his smile was bright and forceful, as radiant as a star on...

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