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FROST - Chapter 113: Ink, Damnation, and Diapers
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... mes licking at his heels, no riddles from dead-eyed sentries, and no sweet moments with the gigantic status. He was lucky he got to pass through unscathed.
He remembered the way—vividly, in fact—to the wonderful, echoing cavern where he’d left Seravine. He could almost hear her voice echoing in his mind, complaining about long he took. That woman just couldn’t keep her mouth shut.
But as he tried to visualize the full layout of the cavern—the fireflies, the lake which is probably ...
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