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Isolde.
“A feather?” Isolde spluttered under her breath, arising from her bed.
She wasn’t expecting the strange strand of feather to be the first thing she saw upon waking up. Her brows curved like a bow as she curiously outstretched her hand and grabbed the feather up.
The fine, long filamen...
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