None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothil — Meagan Spooner, Hunted
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None of this was what held Yeva's gaze. Because in the bottom of the valley, straddling the river nestled in the foothills, was a castle.

— Meagan Spooner, Hunted
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