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I drew a breath of relief. This was it. It was now or never. A strong hand gripped my wrist and yanked me backwards into the tent. “What the hell do you think you’re up to?” Draven sounded furious. There was no point in denying anything. “I’m leaving.”
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Are you freaking serious? This dumb ass, argh! I hate her!
Knight of the Goddess (Blood of a Fae, #4)
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