Jasmine

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shrieked as my body slammed into solid stone. My vision spotted black again, and the pulse of agony made my head spin. The breath whooshed from my lungs, and I retched. A fraction of a second later, I blinked in the darkness. Another fraction later, I understood. I was in Tyrrik’s claws. I hadn’t hit stone . . . he’d caught me. I sagged into the flesh of his palm just as he crashed into the ground. He’d been too close to the ground to stop his trajectory. Holy pancakes. He screeched beneath me, fire shooting from his Drae mouth into the sky, wings caught between his body and the rocks. One ...more
Shadow Wings (The Darkest Drae, #2)
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