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Chapter 33

MARLOWE

I didn’t recognize the teen who walked into the common room, but it was obvious he wasn’t new to the place, nor to the members, as several called, “Reif! What you doin’ here, man?”

Silky, dark-brown strands of slightly wavy hair reached the teen's shoulders, and as his head lifted at the gr...

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