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... t. Now was no time for her to be mourning, or there was even a need for it at all. She steeled her nerves, ceased her sobbing, and trained her bow at Ovir.
“Well, this is awkward…”
“Shut your trap…” Nivia growled.
“Put down your bow.”
Instead of lowering her bow, Nivia pulled on the string. “Do you have any idea what you have done?” freёweɓnovel.com
Ovir shrugged. “I killed your dear friend?”
“Do you not know the consequence of murdering a Fae? Hav ...
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