Francis Carnicom

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“Freedom,” Wax said, tapping the page. “She talked about that with me. What does it mean?” “I don’t know,” TenSoon said, voice even more a growl than before. “She has betrayed everything we are. But then, so did I. So perhaps we are a pair, she and I. Two of the oldest monsters remaining on this planet, now that many of the Seconds have taken the escape of ending their own lives.”
Shadows of Self (Mistborn, #5)
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