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Though she did catch a few females looking at him with far warmer interest. She wanted to claw their faces off for it.
literally me
Oh, he was definitely fussing, and though it warmed her miserable heart, it was becoming rather irritating.
He himself was a beautiful weapon, forged by centuries of ruthless training and warring.
It was a message to the world. Aelin was a warrior, able to fight with blade or magic. And she was done with hiding.
She was the heir of ash and fire, and she would bow to no one.
