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Run Wild
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- Sep 20, 2016
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Ashton looked between the two. Both father and son trying very hard to pretend the other one wasn't merely feet apart. She sat up in her seat and leaned over to whisper with humor lighting her tone, "Yep, you definitely have daddy issues. Come on, Anuerin. Let me untie your hands so you can go over there and give your daddy dearest a great big hug. You know hugs always make things better. "
"I rather go to hell." Anuerin snarled, leaning back from his seat so that he was able to glare up at Ashton.
(Hell is a cuss word

