Kaity Young

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With little more than an adjustment of my sword hand, I cut down, and then the guardian’s hand, still holding his sword, hit the sand with a dull thud. “My hand! She… she cut off my… hand!” “I’m coming for your fucking head next,” I seethed.
Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)
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