Betsy And The Books

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But who was casting it? The beast reared up on its strong back legs, preparing to lash at me, when suddenly, it let out a strangled cry. I heard the snap of its neck and it fell to my side, dirt scattering beneath its weight.  It was dead.
In the Wake of the Wicked (The Veridian Empire, #1)
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