Chapter 92 Cárcel behaved downright petty the moment he arrived. With only three pairs of eyes watching, there was nothing to restrain him. Besides, it was just Tahaka, his little daughter, and Batimuka. By now, in Ille Tasha, they stood vaguely on the border between insiders and people connected to the affair. And separate from the instinctive, fierce antipathy and...
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