Rage colors her every movement. Rage that has nothing to do with her so-called bodyguards and everything to do with me and her and the confusion rolling around inside the both of us. This should...
—Sabaa Tahir
Ha!” She leans down, her hair falling around us like a shimmering silver curtain.
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