The Angaran Chronicles: Hamar Noir, Benjamin Agar [most difficult books to read .txt] 📗

Anargrin sighed. 'Okay. And let me guess, you want to go shopping, and for me to carry all your blasted bags.'

Emilia grinned. 'Yep.'

Anargrin sighed, but he still couldn't help smile, even as another thought hit him. A thought that sent icy, stinging shivering up his spine.

Emilia was correct, but that was just what the Hunters believed was right.

But weren't the church just doing the very same?

Publication Date: 06-30-2019

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