Koraima Garza

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“They’re having a snowball fight.” Another nod. “Three Illyrian warriors,” I said. “The greatest Illyrian warriors. Are having a snowball fight.” Mor’s eyes practically glowed with wicked delight. “Since they were children.”
A Court of Frost and Starlight (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #3.5)
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