Zahirymar Flores

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pushed myself to my knees, dimly taking in the breadth of his bedchamber, the naked woman who scowled at me from the towering four-poster bed. Everything was chillingly white, from the stone walls to the furniture, to the rug I was now staining with the blood of my most beloved friends.
Echo Fort (Sins of the Zodiac, #2)
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