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“Bria was silent for a moment. “What—what were you dreaming about?” I shrugged. “The usual. The night that our mother and Annabella died. I always see different parts of it, different bits and pieces.” “What did you see tonight?” I grimaced, even though she couldn’t see it in the darkness. “Oh, tonight was a real doozy. I dreamed about watching them die, about seeing them both disappear into balls of flames as Mab’s elemental Fire washed over them.” “Oh.”

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Spider’s Revenge

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Jennifer Estep
Jennifer Estep

Jennifer Estep is an American author known for her fantasy novels. Her works blend elements of magic, adventure, and romance, and have gained popularity among readers. more

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