Taggle looked up at her his amber eyes as deep as the loneliness Kate had felt before he became her friend.The traditional thing he said slowly involves the river and a sack.

Taggle looked up at her his amber eyes as deep as the loneliness Kate had felt before he became her friend.
The traditional thing he said slowly involves the river and a sack.
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Taggle looked up at her his amber eyes as deep as the loneliness Kate had felt before he became her friend.The traditional thing he said slowly involves the river and a sack. Erin Bow

Taggle looked up at her his amber eyes as deep as the loneliness Kate had felt before he became her friend.
The traditional thing he said slowly involves the river and a sack.
Erin Bow