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“Are you going to kill me?” I lift my chin another inch. His gaze clashes with mine as the sky opens and rain falls in a deluge, soaking my hair, my leathers, and the stones around us in seconds. A scream rends the air, and Rhiannon and I both jerk our attention to the parapet just in time to see Dylan slip. I gasp, my heart jolting into my throat. He catches himself, hooking his arms over the stone bridge as his feet kick beneath him, scrambling for a purchase that isn’t there. “Pull yourself up, Dylan!” Rhiannon shouts. “Oh gods!” My hand flies to cover my mouth, but he loses his grip on the ...more
Fourth Wing (The Empyrean, #1)
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