Inge Beulen

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I start to direct more ice to enclose all the way around them, but the lightning fae suddenly sends a purple bolt stabbing down from the smoke-filled clouds.
Inge Beulen
Suddenly? He's been charging right in front of you and you let him..
Goldfinch (The Plated Prisoner, #6)
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