Julie Hiltner

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I swallowed against the weight pressing on my chest. “And Wren?” The was a small flicker of longing on his face as I said her name, almost imperceptible, but I caught it. I caught it because this wasn’t Dacre. This wasn’t him.
The Rivaled Crown (The Veiled Kingdom, #3)
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