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this close to him in this form. His body alone had to be at least twenty feet. He had one of his leathery wings above me and was…crouched. Around me. Nektas’s head swooped down, the row of spiked horns vibrating as his lips peeled back from massive, bone-crushing teeth. The low growl of warning sent chills down my spine.
A Light in the Flame (Flesh and Fire, #2)
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