Zahirymar Flores

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My mother’s parting words to me carried to me as if upon the back of the ocean breeze. I inhaled them like a toxin, letting them fill my lungs and bind themselves to the shattered remnants of my soul. And I felt them taint me with a dark kind of strength, one that twisted and altered me, shaping me into something sinister.
Never Keep (Sins of the Zodiac, #1)
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