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“Nick could see the gun shaking in Alan's hand now, in tight, terrified spasms. "Last night we put a magician in the river," Alan said, his voice low and intense as if he was making a promise."Maybe we should send you to join him." "You know the rules," the woman whispered. "Don't shoot the messenger." Nick interrupted, leaning down to speak in her ear. "Do they say 'Don't cut the messenger in half with your great big sword'?”

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The Demon's Lexicon

In this gripping tale, a young thief named Nick and his brother, Kett, navigate a dangerous world filled with demons and magical creatures. As they grow up, they must come to terms with their own abilities and the secrets of their family's past, all while evading the relentless pursuit of a powerful and malevolent demon. The story is a blend of action, adventure, and dark fantasy, offering readers a richly detailed and immersive reading experience. more

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Sarah Rees Brennan
Sarah Rees Brennan

Sarah Rees Brennan, born on September 21, 1983, is a talented writer whose works span various literary genres, including fantasy, horror, and young adult fiction. She is known for her unique narrative style and profound portrayal of complex character relationships. more

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