Regret

nathlyn carefully rose. again, she covered her hand with her other hand and went up the creaking stairs to the bedroom. the ride was rather calm and level, due to nathlyn gentle efforts.

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Amarok, the Wolf God

**_Amarok, the Wolf God_** Alexander walked without purpose or reason. His steps were slow and forced and though he continually pressed forward, there was clearly no real direction to his...

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