The Darkest Touch
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Another warrior moved in behind him, this one blond, with...oh, someone save me. Guts hung from his hair.
Her father's men had found her.
Copyright (c) 2013 by Gena Showalter
ISBN-13: 9781460343401
The Darkest Touch
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