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Cold

LETTURE 77
Voti 8
Parti 4
Tempo 18m

LETTURE 77
Voti 8
Parti 4
Tempo 18m

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"Why are you always so..."

I looked at him, emotion clowded as always. Not that there is any to clowd. His eyes roamed my face curiously, and I sighed, getting impatient.

"So what, Cohen?"

"So... Cold?"

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In a world where emotion gets you killed, Aella has been surviving just fine on her own.

 Has been since her family got murdered for stealing rations trying to feed her.

With the Blades on the loose, survival is tough, but managable if alone, according to her.

Her life, however, gets put in more danger when the leader of the Ashes asks her to 'acompany' her son to Nethilor.

Follow them on their journey of unwanted guests, Confessions and Stupid questions.

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This is not a story about the prince who saves the princess, It's about the prince depending on the princess to save him.


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