Michelle Coulombe

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Dratos seemed to consider whether he wanted to continue berating the man who had just helped defeat the shadow wraiths. In the end, he gave Talemir a mock salute before draining the rest of his flask and surveying him critically. ‘You know… I do believe my wings are bigger than yours…’ Talemir barked a laugh. ‘Un-fucking-likely.’
Slaying the Shadow Prince
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