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... the hillsides, the rain began to fall in earnest and thunder soon raged across the dark clouds.
“Erin, this is getting way too eerily familiar, won’t you say?” Lyra asked as the carriages entered the alley.
Since the alley was narrow, the carriages could only enter it with one carriage at the front and the other at the back.
“As long as I don’t fall off the ledge, all will be fine,” Erin retorted frivolously but her expression was stern and uncompromising.
“I don ...
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