Written By Sherrilyn Kenyon
Syn checked the lorina's feeder in the kitchen. "Where are the mongrels?" Nykyrian took a sip of tea before he answered. "They were confused by all the people. Last I saw of them, they were hiding out in my bed." Darling frowned. "They don't bite, do they?" Nykyrian scoffed. "I'm the only thing that bites in this house." -Syn, Nykyrian, & DarlingDownload
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