Monae Beauford

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I looked up at Arti’s face, at her eyes that were wide, too wide for her face, and too brown, too deep, too clear. At those lips—too long, and those teeth—too sharp… No, she was not like us, I realized. Not even close. She was a monster in disguise, too.
Monae Beauford
I knew there was something off about her
The Elysean Illusion (The Holy Bloodlines, #3)
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