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“What do you have to say for yourself?” Dessin steps toward him. Aurick shoots me a glare—a warning glare. The kind that sinks to the bottom of my stomach. “Don’t look at her,” he snaps his fingers in Aurick’s face. “Look at me.”
The Pawn and The Puppet (The Pawn and The Puppet #1)
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