Randee Newberry

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Fear settled over me. True fear. It had been a long time since I had been afraid of the creations of the underworld. Even at its most terrible, it was my territory—I knew its dangers the way I knew the darkest parts of my own soul. This was a horror beyond them all.
The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)
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