Arlie Simonson

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Almost subconsciously, I started walking in her direction, drawn by the same odd tug as before. Her nostrils flared as she stretched her neck and sniffed at me. My hand rose toward her snout, her fanged jaws cracking open with a low rumble, and—
Arlie Simonson
I feel like it’s her animal & its calling for her
Spark of the Everflame (Kindred's Curse, #1)
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