Chelsie Lucas

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I grab the tiger by the throat midair and twist, slamming him into the forest floor using his momentum and the unnatural strength I'm always so careful to hide. Before he can do anything but snarl, dark magic flares around my fingertips before I plunge my hand through his rib cage, grab his heart, and rip it out.
Shadow Heart (Cursed Legacies, #2)
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