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Instead, I launched myself at the Nizahl Heir. He caught me with a surprised grunt, arms winding around my waist. He was too tall, leaving my feet dangling in the air. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders. Arin exhaled, warm against my neck, and held me fast.
The Jasad Heir (The Scorched Throne #1)
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