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... ng with calculations and panic. She was tired of guessing.
She needed answers, and unfortunately, the only encyclopedia available was a perverted trickster.
She took a deep breath. ’Okay, Ren. Just ask. Be casual. Like you’re asking for the time.’
Vex was standing near a pile of furs, tying a fresh leather loincloth around his waist. He adjusted the knot with practiced ease, his tails swishing rhythmically behind him.
"Hey, Vex," Ren called out, her voice pitching ...
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