Kayla Baker

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He peered at the knuckle where a shadow-mark had once been. His first mark. For nearly ten years, that whorl had curled around his fingers like a branch of inky thorns. It had stung like them, too. Now, it was gone.
The Dagger and the Flame (The City of Fantome, #1)
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