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Ansel murmured, “So touchy, these witches.” Aelin clamped her lips together, but Lysandra let out another breathy cat laugh. Manon’s nails clicked against each other from across the room. Lysandra merely answered with her own.
Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)
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