Smoke rose to the air.

The entire house smelled of smoke. It was asphyxiating.

The house was filled with flammable materials, and there were more than ten kilograms of sketches.

The fire came quickly.

Luna had no time to think who wanted her dead; she only knew that she had to live! Nellie had to, at least!

body

“Do you still remember the survival skills Uncle Malcolm taught you last

Luna with teary eyes. “But, Mommy, if you’re not going to go, I’d rather

me. I’ll

loving elderly. I’111ower you to their balcony. Get them

afraid that Aura’s men would be downstairs, too. Since Aura was already willing

danger time after

the head. “Even if you were to object, I’d

“Mmh.“

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