Stefania Largeanu

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“I’m sweating to death, I’m starving, and I want a break.” “Resorting to whining?” But a cool breeze licked up her neck, and she closed her eyes, moaning. She could feel him watching her, and after a moment he said, “Just a little while longer.”
Heir of Fire (Throne of Glass, #3)
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