Madeleine Myers

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Her breath caught at the splendor of the scene. This set of windows faced north, away from the town, and she had an unobstructed view of the massive waterfall spilling down the jagged face of the cliff. The sunlight bathed the stone in golden light, and the beauty of it snatched her heart like a fisherman’s hook. Tears pricked her eyes at the thought of seeing such a view every day.
The Poisoner's Enemy (Kingfountain, #0.4)
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