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2024-10-29 19:42:56When Clark and Dickson entered the shelter, they were quickly submerged in a barrage of passionate hugs.
Despite being soldiers, these Spartans and Dalands could not help themselves on seeing their 2 leaders who sacrificed a lot for them to escape.
Dickson was almost tripped over due to his prosthetic leg, but his subordinates quickly stabilized him after they noticed it.
Both leaders stood rooted on the spot as the front of the shelter suddenly became the stage of an emotional reunion. Though they never spoke about it, Clark and Dickson were always worried about the safety of their subordinates.
After they finally got confirmation of their safety, they indulged themselves in this sweet feeling. They didn’t want this moment to end at all.
The others in the shelter sat, looking rigidly at this public display of affection. Jason and his mercenary subordinates felt it more, as they stood awkwardly at the side.
After the group reunion ende
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