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Vengeance was now a part of me, as real and necessary as my heart or my lungs. During the day I was a dutiful daughter, but once night fell, I scoured the streets, spurred on by a singular need to set right a terrible wrong.
Kingdom of the Wicked (Kingdom of the Wicked, #1)
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