HarleyAnn Siddall

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It’s like we were once carved from the same bone, sharing blood and breath. And then someone ripped him from me, only I can’t remember it happening. All that’s left is the fury and the enduring desire to go to him and restore what was lost.
Dire Bound (The Wolves of Ruin, #1)
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