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That illusion is lifted only by the fire-damaged huts and the arrows that litter the ground, fletched with the same wax-tipped raven feathers we pulled from Roan’s chest. A picture begins to form before my eyes, unsettling in its truths.
The Crown of Oaths and Curses (The Mortal Fates #1)
by J. Bree
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