Anna Naniot

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“You don’t get to lecture me on calm. You didn’t see her down there.” My breath caught. “I’m going to hunt these fuckers down and make them regret they ever touched a hair on her fucking head,” he continued lowly. “And when I do, they’d better pray I’m in a more forgiving mood.”
Bad Luck Charm (Witch City, #1)
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