Haley Fincher

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The water stung with a bone-deep coldness. It tasted of salt and metal and what might have been magic itself. I embraced the shock of it, the way it drove the breath from my lungs and made my heart race. I dove under the next wave and let the silence underwater soothe the raw edges of my fury.
The Ascended (The Aesymarean Duet, #1)
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