The Figure {A Simon "Ghost" Riley Fanfic}
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Última publicación mié, nov 1, 2023
The figure has been with Charlotte her entire life. Watching her, obsessing over her, protecting her. Anywhere she goes it's there, waiting. Waiting to claim her as it's own. Waiting for the chance to take her.
And so when the perfect opportunity presents itself the figure wastes no time collecting it's mate.
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