Cindy Vang

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But the walls held. The ceiling settled. A ways ahead, Nina looked back toward him, her face streaked in mud. If he’d had a talent for art, he’d have wished to freeze time to paint her, just the way she was. Theodore had his hand on her wrist again.
A Forbidden Alchemy (The Artisan Trilogy)
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