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Little Giraffe // Brallon
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  • Reads 44,380
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  • Parts 13
  • Time 1h 24m
Complete, First published Mar 02, 2016
"Who's the twerp? Is that your brother or something, Bren?"

"Uh, no. This is Da--" He felt a small pinch on the back of his hand, he had to hide the wince from that pinch. The little shit is actually taking advantage of his situation.

"T-This is my sister's son, uh... Darren."

"Nephew then. Weird. He looks like Dallon."

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