Michaela Nardone

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I stepped closer to the mirror, leaning over the basin, so I was staring right into his eyes. “This is Oraya’s home,” I said. “Oraya’s kingdom. I need to be able to trust you, because I can’t gamble with her life.” A pained wince flickered over Vincent’s face.
The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)
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