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Chapter 5 by RedKingDraven RedKingDraven

What's next?

She interrogates you

Applying more weight upon your chest, the queen leans closer to you.

"How many men does Jon Connington have?" She asks.

"Fu-" your crude reply is cut off when she stomps on your stomach and you hiss in pain.

What's next?

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