Jessie McCarty

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One serf choked out a sob when Raum’s head appeared in the window. He hung upside down from the rooftop. ″Beautifully ominous, lovey.” He swung off and ripped open the door. “Well, you heard her. Get your pampered asses out.”
Night of Masks and Knives (The Broken Kingdoms, #4)
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