M.A. Mashburn

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Goddess, she was a captivating creature. Grimm blinked. For the life of him, he could no longer recall why he was so angry with her. He might have been detained in countless meetings in the days since the attack, but their kiss had not left his mind for a second. Nor had they been given the opportunity to repeat it, what with her arguing with him every spare moment.
Autumn of the Grimoire (Sisters Solstice, #1)
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