Mackenzie Derderian

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The Fish floated upside down in the tank, his eyes sunken, the pupils cloudy. My mace clattered to the ground, the sound muted beneath the sudden roar of blood in my ears, but I couldn’t bring myself to pick it up. Dead. He was dead. He was dead.
King of Sloth (Kings of Sin, #4)
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