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My internal power perks up, eager to answer my call. The strange markings that showed up all over my body on my sixteenth birthday begin to tingle in anticipation. I call on the energy in the markings that line the bottom curve of my butt cheeks, and throwing knives become solid in my hands.
The Lost and the Chosen (The Lost Sentinel, #1)
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