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I moved to her side and knelt. Her body trembled, and a tear slipped down her cheek. Anger curled inside me. Clearly, she was having some kind of nightmare, and I had a damn good idea what it was about. Maybe not the details. She still refused to share that.
Of Mist and Shadow (The Mist King, #1)
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