Cassandra

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The shock of it burned through her mouth and across her jaw, down her neck . . . waking parts of her she hadn’t known she had. Filling her with fire and light. Rone’s hand released the shelf and knit into her hair, pulling her even closer, like he was the desert and she was water.
Cassandra
Finally!!!
Myths and Mortals (Numina, #2)
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