Danielle (always_read_the_end_first)

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I hear a satisfying cry as Xaden grabs hold of my waist, throwing up a wall of shadow that blocks out the chamber around us but doesn’t shield us from the noise of the stone crashing. Cracking. The humming stops. The wards have fallen.
Iron Flame (The Empyrean, #2)
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