He Chose Her, So I Claimed My Name

Rona
I will not say a word. I swear it on the grain.
Fiona
Not Luna. Not after tonight. But thank you.
If I am gone before the thaw, the crate by the wall is mine. Remember that.
End of Chapter 3
Stories contain mature romantic and sexual content. All characters are fictional adults.
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I will not say a word. I swear it on the grain.
Not Luna. Not after tonight. But thank you.
If I am gone before the thaw, the crate by the wall is mine. Remember that.
End of Chapter 3
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