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I started to kneel, thinking that I might be able to crawl over the edge of the pool, when the beast offered his hand, long nails like sharp blades. Tired and not wishing to injure myself further, I took it. He held my fingers and I slipped into the pool.
erika (riksreads)
At least he's a gentleman
Mountains Made of Glass (Fairy Tale Retelling, #1)
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