Chapter 64 The Pureblood Welcome

SAFFRON.

"Get in the truck!" Conan bellowed, the sheer, booming force of his voice completely overpowering the roar of the icy rapids.

"What was that?" I asked, my teeth chattering uncontrollably as the freezing wind whipped my soaked, ruined velvet gown against my legs.

"Something that does not ...

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