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Victoria Sousa

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And if, as he had floated in the cold darkness, his thoughts turned to the curve of an ear, the weight of a step, a blow that was checked before it could land, that didn’t matter. It meant nothing, and he should forget it.
How the King of Elfhame Learned to Hate Stories (The Folk of the Air, #3.5)
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