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Chapter 142 Stowaway

  • Hannah
  • I quickly made my way downstairs to let Viona in. I clutched my robe around myself, glad to see that the house had long since gone quiet and that the festival had come to an end—and that Noah had apparently gone to sleep.
  • As soon as I opened the back door, Viona rushed into my arms, tears streaming down her face.
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