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I opened my eyes to find him staring at my neck. I covered the bite mark with my palm, my cheeks warming. “It’s nothing,” Leala insisted, draping my hair over the mark. “She slipped and fell.” “On the master’s teeth?” Hadriel quirked a brow.
A Throne of Ruin (Deliciously Dark Fairytales, #2)
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