Janee Fritz

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I’d quested through Traum. Battled Omens, sprites—loneliness and longing. I’d made the agonizing pilgrimage from Six to Sybil. That was death in and of itself. But, just on the other side of it, waiting behind gossamer— Was life, too.
The Knight and the Moth (The Stonewater Kingdom, #1)
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