Ramsey Jester

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She ran to the far wall of books and touched her finger to a thin golden spine. A door swung open, then she disappeared into the darkness. Ruben stood at the threshold and turned to me. He held out his hand and smiled. I reached out and took his hand, then he pulled me with him into the black.
Resting Witch Face (Stay a Spell, #5)
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