Julia Gerrior⚓️

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‘I could have unbound half of the Underground by now if I’d just used my stupid magic yesterday – you know I could have. Do you really care so little about that?’ He sobered up so abruptly that I startled. ‘What?’ It came out too harsh, that one word. Too brusque. I opened my mouth, closed it again, got out an unpleasantly defensive, ‘I mean—’ ‘Of course I care about the bindings, Em,’ he interrupted sharply – much too sharply, the bite in his voice a flawless match to the sudden bitterness twisting his lips. As if I’d mortally offended him. As if I’d crossed some invisible line no one had ...more
Queens of Mist and Madness (Fae Isles, #4)
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