CHAPTER 18
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Updated : Nov 19th, 2020
Lewis
I walked up to the man buckling up his horse, Silent and adjusting the hood covering my face.
"What do you want?" The man demanded before
I even got to him.
"I want to talk," I muttered, rubbing my palms together to cope with the anxiety.
The man stopped what he was doing and faced me.
"What help can you people render this time?"
The tone he used indicated he hardly cared about what I had to say. He continued to saddle up the horse.
I coughed, trying to find the perfect...
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