Chelsie Lucas

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As soon as I near Parker, he fires off a spell that would be agonizing if I didn’t rip through it immediately. A paralysis spell, a death spell, madness maledictions, hexes—I tear through each of his attacks as darkness crackles around me. I was made to destroy anything. To be nothing but deadly calm.
Twisted Soul (Cursed Legacies, #3)
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