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The Forest Behind Bars

LECTURAS 116
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LECTURAS 116
Votos 16
Partes 17
Hora 48m

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Avery has been locked up for a long time now. Hurting both mentally and physically. 
But the arrival of a new prisoner gives her a chance at hope. 
Hope for escaping and a future. 
A chance at returning to her beloved forest.Todos los derechos reservados

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