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Chapter Twenty-Three: The Gifts of Goddess Ecclesia.

One Hour Later.

“Are you mad, woman?” Were the first words out of Bea's mouth when I met her in the parlour. She had dusty boots on and had sprawled her legs on the white ottoman before her.

“You make me wait for an hour for you and don’t even offer Vodka for my neglected heart.”

“First of all,” I stilled her. “You never sent word that you were to arrive at my estate today, you are lucky that all you had to wait was an hour.” I clarified, and she

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