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Epilogue Two: The Dark King Marches


It was bad enough I got left behind while Callan went off to save my sister and her friends, but sitting in the grass eating a bowl of unidentified stew made by a scary Fae woman with a ball of lightning in her chest was not my idea of a good time.

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