Frances Norman

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I’d felt flickers these past few weeks in that hole inside my chest—flickers of images, but nothing solid. Nothing roaring with life and demand. Not in the way it had that night, seeing him kneel on that bed, naked and tattooed and winged.
A Court of Mist and Fury (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #2)
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