Munira Syed

89%
Flag icon
He gritted his teeth and stopped himself from leaving. If he ejected himself from the labyrinth right into Shen’s control, he would have accomplished nothing. [We are perched on the precipice of greatness,] Dross whispered. [Plunge over the edge, and see what you may become.]
Reaper (Cradle, #10)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview