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Chapter 97 : We aren't talking
Her warning and the look in those honey eyes reminded him of the eyes of his uncle. The same intensity of coldness. One offence could immediately lead to multiple massacres. Austin did not dare to meddle in anymore. Seeing his retreating back did help to bring some relief to her burning heart. Primrose went back on her way to the library. The library shelves stood at a ceiling's height just like it did the last two times. The same books had fallen along the shelves. Primrose's determination worked in the semi-dark library to find anything on the way back. The wolf remained silent to let her concentrate. Primrose nearly combed through the entire first section of the mage shelves. Skipping over the first three, she went to the back in search of the fourth one. "The fourth Element is
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