Yesterday had been better than good. It had been bloody brilliant. Nadia had gotten a lot of his friends involved and sent him all over the island for his birthday surprises.

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Walter sat at his desk writing letters, one to Arthur to inform him of the progress of his classes, the other to Alucard, more detailed, and a small stack of pictures to include ( Read more... )