Afflicted blood: AB 51 – Affection

“Well, I…” Bastian smiled and began to backtrack through the door, excusing himself. “I have to go, a grouchy crow must have been wondering where I’ve been. I’ll come back later.” Lyssa said nothing when he left them alone in the chambers, while Nerys grew slightly nervous. Those ochre eyes…

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