She walked to the oaken doors with the grace of a large cat.
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The shadows woke, gathering around her like snakes.
Bridon can’t be bought.
A feral nature lucked beneath her beautiful face, a twisted spirit clothed in magnificent skin.
Quinn wasn’t destined to live in a kingly palace, but he could smell rain.
“His death broke the cold snap.”
He was lucky the doctors had been able to save his arm. He was lucky to be alive.