Jerelyn Urquhart

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“Auntie!” I freeze, the phone nearly clattering to the ground at the small voice. My head jerks to the left and my gaze lands on my nephew’s little face. On his dreamy green eyes and soft features. Gareth. He’s a few feet away, smiling up at me with pure innocence, showing his baby teeth. Shit. Fuck.
Throne of Vengeance (Throne Duet, #2)
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