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Zach Greder

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By the time she slowed she was breathing deeply, though not from exertion. She moved into an alley between two shops, standing in the shade, wrapping her arms around herself. She had spent her life learning to remain unnoticed, to be quiet and unimportant. Now she could be none of those things.
The Well of Ascension (Mistborn, #2)
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