Abeyant with Kobold

Abeyant with Kobold

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Aroa Chambers is an insomniac. Since birth, only a few hours of sleep has kept her alive. As she continues to live out her simple life of bartending at night clubs and playing online role-playing games to decrease the torture of her sleeplessness, her once mundane life takes a drastic turn for the worst. After witnessing a drug deal gone wrong, Aroa is accidently come in contact with the most expensive and addicting drugs in the world - Gold. This elusive drug has achieved what no other prescription had accomplished; Sleep. But it has also given her something more. . .
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