Charis Wheeler

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“Whoa, whoa, whoa!” Carrion held his hands up. “Don’t do anything rash. It was only a pat on the back.” “I was aiming for his head,” the old man seethed. “I wasn’t expecting the bastard to be so tall.”
Brimstone (Fae & Alchemy, #2)
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