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“And you would really help me free my affinities?” “Of course.” But just as quickly as my hope appeared, a moment of apprehension filled me. “Why would you offer to help me like that?” But instead of answering, Drachu merely called out something to Sabreeny in their language before waving Cailis and me forward. “Come. The night grows late.”
Wings of Snow (Fae of Snow & Ice, #3)
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