Jenna Salvini

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Dorian shook off the last bit of the cold and walked to his dressing room to change his wrinkled tunic. As he turned, he could have sworn he caught a glimpse of a faint ring of frost around where his body had lain on the couch. But when he looked back to see it more fully, there was nothing there.
Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)
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