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The clouds behind her parted, revealing crimson eyes and twisted horns. Kaden. His gaping mouth bristled with a forest of fangs, a ball of flame blooming deep in its throat. Just as he released the fire at Dianna, the images fell, and the room came back into focus.
The Wrath of the Fallen (Gods & Monsters, #4)
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