She always alisema she could hear the whispering of his heart, calling to hers in times of separation. Richard had never heard such a thing, and even considering the things he had been exposed to in the hivi karibuni three years of his life, had taken it as only a way of her expressing her upendo for him. He never thought ones moyo could truly carry a message to another, until now.
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"The skies are growing dark, daylight's slowly getting shorter."
Tearing his eyes away from the blazing moto in the pit before him, Richard turned his steely gray eyes up towards General Isaac, a deeply respected man...
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