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“Perhaps you should stay there,” said the beast, and I looked up from the floor into his dark eyes. He stood guard at the door, looking far larger than he had before. “Your knees seem to like it.” “Fuck you.” “You will,” he said. “Far sooner than you think if you leave my castle.”
Mountains Made of Glass (Fairy Tale Retelling, #1)
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