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... amry Forest, especially not that night.
At first, the decision had enraged Islinda. She had stormed through the crumbling village paths, cursing under her breath and feeling trapped like a caged bird. But as her anger cooled down and logic set in, she realized how foolish her outburst had been.
She had come here as a diplomat, her mission being to prevent a war that could destroy the Fae realm. Letting her emotions dictate her actions wouldn’t help anyone, especially not the faer ...
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