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His hold loosens from around my neck and then his gravelly, too-rough voice orders, “Run.” I stumble, and the place where he touched me tingles and burns. I want to look at him, and I can feel him behind me as tall as a god and just as lethal.
God of Wrath (Legacy of Gods, #3)
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