Bree Merritt

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“Here is another drink to enjoy with your favorite wife,” I said, sliding it toward him. Samkiel chuckled and lounged back in his chair, sipping the alcohol. “You’re my only wife.” “For now.” His face grew stoic. “That’s not funny.”
The Wrath of the Fallen (Gods & Monsters, #4)
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