Aaliyah Mashhour

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“You two remind me of Ash and me,” Seraphena commented. “Really?” I drawled. “Have you stabbed Nyktos?” “Casteel!” Poppy exclaimed, smacking my chest. “Because she has stabbed me,” I continued. “Oh, my gods!” she hissed, swinging her hand again.
The Primal of Blood and Bone (Blood and Ash, #6)
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