Ivimar Vazquez

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My chest still burned with the rage I’d felt the next morning when Samkiel had cried with the agony of losing his friend all over again. It made me want to kill something. He didn’t deserve everything this miserable realm threw at him. I knew he was beyond scared, and I wanted to wipe that look from his face.
The Dawn of the Cursed Queen (Gods & Monsters, #3)
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