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He reached into his pocket and shoved a vial into Eslyn’s hand. “Go with her,” he said. “And use this to help.” Eslyn frowned at her hand. “Is this—?” “You know what it is,” Zeryth said, but I could barely hear him, my blood now pounding in my ears.
Children of Fallen Gods (The War of Lost Hearts, #2)
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