Sadie Whatley

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Dianna. I know that name! I know her! My friend. Our friend. Our queen. “Are you in there, buddy?” Her words filled the dark, empty expanse of my mind, echoing through my memories. “Yes!” I screamed. I yelled. I fought, but my mouth did not move. My legs, arms, and body remained still and motionless.
The Dawn of the Cursed Queen (Gods & Monsters, #3)
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