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CHAPTER II. Wild," implored the turnkeys. Part 4 MY DEAR VEE, he wrote. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. She gasped with pain, but she did not release her grip. His kind eyes were puffy with fatigue.
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