Chloey Rollins

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My heart thunders back to life, rising from the ashes in one sweeping motion. I have to close my eyes as a long whoosh of breath escapes me. He’s alive. I asked—begged—him not to leave me and he listened. He didn’t leave me. Fucking fuck. Fuck!
God of Fury (Legacy of Gods, #5)
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