For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Subterranean Passion Below the Untamed Influence
Waiting alone in the chill gloom of the crypt, with the uncivilized, unknowable, barely silent scent of almond blossoms and frangipani wafting in from outside, Miriam Asimov, Student Nurse, thought once more of the Chiefs handsome son, the one person left who could help her. He was now, according to Marks shocking revelation, struggling for life in the intensive care ward.
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