A pair of heterochromic eyes scanned the area. The stale air reeked of cattle, and the humidity didn't help. She should have picked a drier day. It would have been easier to accomplish what she had in store if the air was easier to breathe. Today wasn't going to be a good one.
cáo, fox jumped out from the cây and internally sighed. The farm looked terrible. The vựa, chuồng trại, barn looked as if the support was rotting and infested with termites, the máy kéo shed was about to collapse, and the house was a joke. The front porch was devoid of everything except bia bottles and a lawn chair. The stairs were creaky,...
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