Ormondo / Hopefield Natasja Atherton

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“If it does not change anything why are you busy phoning a shelter for him?” Tobias questioned her from across the dingy desk they shared. “Good question” she shrugged as she kept scrolling through her phone for the number of the local homeless shelter. She pressed dial on her phone while grabbing the newly charged...

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