Bree Merritt

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Explosions rocked the sky, clouds bubbling with bright orange flames and ashy smoke. She had not just come to my rescue, but to make a statement. The rightful queen had returned to these realms and, with her reign, they would either kneel or they would burn. Gods above and below, I fucking loved that woman.
The Wrath of the Fallen (Gods & Monsters, #4)
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