Hanna

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Yet even in the very depths of loathing, I could never fully hide from the truth. The truth that, from the first moment I set eyes on her pale, terrified face, my soul was set ablaze. Not with hatred. No, this is a greater, far more terrible and destructive flame. A flame that would burn down worlds for her sake.
Enslaved (Prince of the Doomed City #4)
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