Jenna Salvini

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The screamed warning shattered down the battlements, and Aedion and Lysandra ducked as they whirled toward the attack coming at their backs. Thirteen wyverns raced from the Staghorns, plunging toward the city walls. And as they shot toward Orynth, people and soldiers screaming and fleeing before them, the sun hit the smaller wyvern leading the attack. Lighting up wings like living silver. Aedion knew that wyvern. Knew the white-haired rider atop it. “HOLD FIRE,” he bellowed down the lines. His commanders echoed the order, and all the arrows that had been pointed upward now halted. “It’s …,” ...more
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Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)
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