She snores,” Morfyd warned.“I do no such thing!” Annwyl yelled back.“Like a bull in rutting season.”“When we get back to Garbhán Isle…don’t speak to me.”“Trust me, Annwyl, that will be a pleasure.
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She snores,” Morfyd warned.“I do no such thing!” Annwyl yelled back.“Like a bull in rutting season.”“When we get back to Garbhán Isle…don’t speak to me.”“Trust me, Annwyl, that will be a pleasure.
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