Abigail Babsa

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I don’t have an answer for him. Or myself. I try to yank away from him, but his hold is like iron. “Let go!” Selwyn’s eyes widen slightly, then narrow; he is not used to being shouted at. “Do you—do you feel something? When I look at you?”
Legendborn (Legendborn, #1)
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