A Cunning Rogue

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Once our tent was set up, Stanton and I went in to put our bags down and arrange our sleeping area. There would be little comfort here. We had some large sleeping bags Bellamy had made to fit Stanton's larger frame. I was just happy to have some privacy for a while.  I took Stanton's hand. He danced me around the small area of our tent. This was probably one of the only tents he could stand up in. The tent for the war room was just as tall.  "We're on the fae path, now, tigress. Closer to our goal." He whispered.  "We still have to meet with Lacey, Flint, and Kinlee about the distance and everything, but this is the first step down." I replied.  "Mmm. We should celebrate after dinner." Stanton murmured and bent down to kiss me.  I pulled him closer as we shared a deep and passionate k

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