E.L. Anthony

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He glanced at the axe and then back at my face. Genuine surprise.  “Marry me,” he breathed.   “Get out!” I yelled, yanking the blade out of the wall and sending splinters scattering across the floor.  “Not when you flirt with me like that.”
The Poisoner (The Poisoner #1)
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