Chapter 104 Dance of the Butterfly 41

Tar- Aranzar?

Pushing myself to my feet with a groan I looked around. The white sand , warm and silky, the swaying palm trees that lined the crystal clear water.

It was beautiful.

But not as beautiful as-

I sighed and tears prickled behind my eyes as my eyes scanned over the island inland. A hig...

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