tiny cities made of ashes
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indent Nodding, Gabriel pushed his hair out of his face and rolled a shoulder back. It popped loudly, and he gritted his teeth. Though it was not as painful as he imagined it could have been, it still hurt. That arm had never fully recovered from the fight with Skoll.
“I’m fine,” he said, realized it was an alpha thought, and continued.
“My shoulder’s just been bugging me.”



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