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Laila shook her head and threw Zofia a clean rag. She stared at it, befuddled. “Why do I need a rag?” “Because there’s gunpowder on your face.” “And?” “… and that is mildly alarming, my dear. Clean up.”
The Gilded Wolves (The Gilded Wolves, #1)
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