Inge Beulen

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I snarl like a rabid animal as my father crouches next to Auren. When his hand wraps around her throat, my dragon and I rage.
Inge Beulen
Please Auren, send some rot through the bastards veins
Goldfinch (The Plated Prisoner, #6)
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