THE FIRST WEEK OF METEOROLOGICAL FALL 6

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"Or we can use it." When Dolos said that everyone glanced at him. When Vexillum heard what Dolos stated, his time seemed to stop on purpose. He couldn't move his ass off his seat. Other Exile officials exchanged a few glances as well. They were unable to look at Vexillum, who was already sweating profusely. Ace is the last surviving member of his family, his only flesh and blood. This is only one of the many reasons why he hasn't completely lost his sanity. He just thinks that the worst thing that could happen to his son, he felt that he will be out of breath. Ace looked at his father without speaking, Vexillum could feel his son's gaze on him but he couldn't look at him. Ace could sense his father's nervousness from where he was standing. Seven and Krauss lowered their sweaty palms. Th

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