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... hite marble floors. Jacob’s heel had crushed all of the bones in her hand, but she refused to cry out. The feeling of her bones being mashed and ground was a new kind of pain, but still nothing compared to having her flesh being continuously cooked.
It was a faked laugh, but doing so had rattled him enough to make a mistake. Jacob had no magic, so he couldn’t sense when Skye used hers. All he’d seen was her lift her hand before. It wasn’t a necessary thing to do, the princess had simply ...
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