Daemon clung to Surreal as she flew along the Winds, too weak to argue, too spent to care. His heart, however... His hea — Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
Daemon clung to Surreal as she flew along the Winds, too weak to argue, too spent to care. His heart, however... His hea — Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
Daemon clung to Surreal as she flew along the Winds, too weak to argue, too spent to care. His heart, however... His hea — Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
Daemon clung to Surreal as she flew along the Winds, too weak to argue, too spent to care. His heart, however... His hea — Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
Daemon clung to Surreal as she flew along the Winds, too weak to argue, too spent to care. His heart, however... His hea — Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
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Daemon clung to Surreal as she flew along the Winds, too weak to argue, too spent to care. His heart, however... His heart held on fiercely to Jaenelle's soft, sighing caress of his name.Everything has a price.

— Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
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