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Chapter 9- Natives
The other two males returned when Lilith was fully clad. Malcom stared between the pair, from the blush that stained the fae's cheeks to the erection Dion sported. Inwardly he chuckled, it seemed they were making progress. "We'll be on our way once the sun rises. I spied a river some miles away from here. You said the herbs grew around lakes and mountains right?" At Lilith's nod he continued "It's safer to travel during the day so we'll rest when the sun is down." The journey to the lake the next day was relatively smooth. They hadn't come across any particularly dangerous creature like the Hellhound from before but the terrain was difficult to cross. Lilith was steadily becoming fatigued from all the trekking but she didn't want to slow the men down by asking for a break. Unconsciou
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