Bree Merritt

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His hand remained outstretched. A yawning bridge between us, a peace offering, a lifeline, and I desperately needed it. I realized Samkiel wasn’t just a light to me but an anchor, a shield. And he had been for a while now.
The Throne of Broken Gods (Gods & Monsters, #2)
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