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... orning broke over the lagoon in soft layers of gold and silver, the sky still pale with leftover moonlight. Everything looked peaceful, gentle, serene.
Which was insane, considering Isabella herself was stomping across the clearing with murderous purpose.
Glimora waddled behind her, tiny paws patting the earth nervously. She kept glancing back like, oh gods... ’papa’ bird is going to die.
Isabella ignored her.
She had one mission.
One goal.
One obj ...
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