Chapter 33: A Rift in the Bond
“You’re not seriously going to toss that out, are you? Drink it already!” Noi’s small hands flailed at the air, as if she could physically stop Lyte from marching toward…
“You’re not seriously going to toss that out, are you? Drink it already!” Noi’s small hands flailed at the air, as if she could physically stop Lyte from marching toward…