Alisha Buchanan

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“These are mine.” I didn’t understand. “Forget what happened. They are on me.” “No,” I said, still patting the dog’s neck. “Don’t argue. My darkness spilled over. It wasn’t you.” Was it Nevio’s darkness? Or was it mine?
By Fate I Conquer (Sins of the Fathers, #4)
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