Kirsten Corter

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“Brought low by a net?” Theophanie mocks, striding toward us. “How easy it was to catch the pair of them.” The pair? The scream. “They have Sgaeyl, too.” Tairn’s rage washes over me like acid.
Onyx Storm (The Empyrean #3)
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