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Vladimir's Marked Luna - Chapter 61: A Tin Toy
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... . My tongue was still coated in bile from all the puking I’d done the night before.
Toothpaste hadn’t made a dent.
My stomach churned as I made my way beside Vladimir to our seats. The participants were already waiting. The mountain was gone and disqualified. Four remained.
Silas, the one who looked like the personification of black oil: slippery and poisonous. I felt his stare the moment I entered. If not for Vladimir, I would have been pinned in place by its intensity a ...
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