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1 " filled with twisting shadows. Everything rippled, as though the clearing was made of cloth billowing in a sudden gust. Jennet heard "
― Anthea Sharp , The Dark Realm (Feyland, #1)
2 " She didn't have to fake the blush heating her cheeks. 'I guess. He’s kind of sweet.' And messed-up. And still a hero in every way that counted. "