Six Scorched Roses (Crowns of Nyaxia, #1.5)

by Carissa Broadbent

“What? I’m a dangerous man. You aren’t afraid of what punishment might be?”

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Keep your mouth shut, I told myself—but I’d never been good at listening to my reasonable voice.

Girl, same.

my lively sister who was everything I was not, who was life when I had always been death, who was warmth when I had always been cold. My beautiful sister who deserved to thrive so much more than I did.

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