Jordyn Trull

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There was a click of claw on stone, and a hiss like an extinguished flame. And then, stepping toward Cain on knees that bent the wrong way—like an animal’s hind legs—the ridderak emerged.
Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)
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