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by Rocio Carranza (Author)
Death. Eve can feel it in the frigid, icy air of the Unclaimed Wastes. She can see it in the treacherous blue eyes of a creature once believed to be myth. She can hear it echoing in the soul she had given to the cursed grimoire for the promise of safety.
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