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The grief tore me apart in its jaws. So much worse than I ever thought it would be. No. I preferred anger. Blue-white flames consumed my vision. Every muscle coiled. I guarded Vincent’s body like a wolf over her den—a serpent over her nest.
The Serpent and the Wings of Night (Crowns of Nyaxia, #1)
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