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He only made it one block before a female voice said from the shadows, “You have to be ten kinds of dumb to go back in there.” He halted, peering into the alley from which the voice had spoken. Two crimson eyes smoldered in the darkness. Tharion inclined his head. “Hello, Ariadne.”
House of Flame and Shadow (Crescent City, #3)
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