Emily A.L.

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He snatched my wrists, yanking me forward, our noses nearly touching. Every tense muscle, every tic in his jaw, every stern expression concealed words left unsaid—I wanted to poke and prod at every single one of them. 
The Poisoner (The Poisoner #1)
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