Bolts and Arrows
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What if Daryl wasn't the only archer in the group? What if he wasn't the only one who have scars he wished to hide? What would happen when two damaged, broken people met each other with an arrow in the face? Will they get along like a house on fire or will they go together like oil and water? Read to find out. Daryl Dixon X female oc
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