Taylor McClean

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She pulled her stare away from his first and then scanned his neck, his wrists, any exposed skin. “Rune marks on your skin. Dark hair. Eyes blue-green like oceans.” She stepped back and trailed her gaze down his form inspecting him. “Hel, I presume.”
Fate Calls the Elf Queen (The Elf Queen, #3)
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