540- White Garments and the Freedom of Letting Go

POV Thalyndra Moonclaw:

"I wanted to drink as much as they will..." I whispered, thoughtfully. Aurelka snapped her fingers.

"Let's go to Myrion's house and raid his liquor arsenal. We'll stay isolated and drinking, just as you wish."

Myrion cast a sideways glance at his sister, always jealous...

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