Imani Chestnut

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Oh my God… it’s ribs. The sound of them breaking, followed by the garbled drowning as its lungs filled with blood, was horrifying, and it wasn’t until it stopped moving completely that the winner let it drop to the ground, panting heavily over its still form. The newcomers retreated, their champion having fallen, and disappeared into the dark, being chased off by the winners’ companions.
Imani Chestnut
👁️👄👁️ omg
Rowe (Primal, #1)
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