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“Release your siren.” The order comes out of nowhere. “Why?” I pant, ducking another swing of his sword. “I’m curious about something.” I carve my own blade upward at him, but he springs away before I can make contact. “Leave her alone,” I say. She had a busy evening last night. Even evil bitches like my siren need their rest.
A Strange Hymn (The Bargainer, #2)
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