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“There is only one problem, my lord. I have no magick.” None that was of use anyway. More like a curse than a gift. “It was all stripped away five years ago in Näkt Mir.” His smile was feral as he dipped his head lower. “No lies between us, Princess.” “It’s true,” I snapped. Though not entirely. He smirked. “I’m aware you can no longer fly.”
The Wraith King (The Rise of Northgall, #1)
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