Jensy Zelaya

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when a plume of black smoke swept me up off the ground, and suddenly I was in Fisher’s arms. His face was streaked with ichor, eyes full of panic. “Are you okay? What happened? Are you hurt?” “I’m fine. I’m okay, I swear.”
Quicksilver (Fae & Alchemy, #1)
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