Jessie McCarty

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The woman died before I could walk. I was left with a man who resented me, and two older step-brothers. One who’d like to slit my throat for the sport of it. The other who loved me well, but had been locked in a Howl sea prison for two turns after a business deal went wrong in a distant kingdom.
Night of Masks and Knives (The Broken Kingdoms, #4)
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