Bree Merritt

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“No, I still hear the screams. I feel the dying winds and see the spiraling sky touch the ground. It is the beginning of an impenetrable darkness. The beginning of the end truly and all roads lead to one.” “And you’ve told her not?” Death asked, his voice thick and deep. “I have not,” I said. “It will only distract them because no matter what decision is made or what choice, it does not falter. The last bits of Unir’s kingdom will fall, and I am afraid they will go with it.”
The Wrath of the Fallen (Gods & Monsters, #4)
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