theswooncollector

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I gasp as memories of last night rip through my mind, tearing it apart. I put one hand over my mouth. A terrible wailing sound fills the air, and I wonder where it comes from. When I take a breath, the sound halts and I realize the haunting sound is coming from me.
Fantasy of Frost (The Tainted Accords, #1)
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