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    Cold Night
    Cold Night
    Cold Night
    Audiobook55 minutes

    Cold Night

    Written by Wood Ryan Jr

    Narrated by ROLAND POCON II

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    About this audiobook

    Lyudka and a few street urchins have been trying to survive in this cold and indifferent city. This winter has hit them harder than in previous years, but the team has done their best to get through the ordeal.

    But on this very night, everything is about to change. They have a hunt behind them and now Lyudka must do her best to save at least one of them from her new family.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherWood Ryan Audio
    Release dateMay 16, 2024
    ISBN9798882274633
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