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... n tree in , Shadow’s body was locked in its place.
She tried to say something but her throat muscles refused to obey. The only thing she could feel was the cold, sharp point of a golden hairpin pressing against her jugular.
Behind her, a figure stood balanced on the branch, her presence barely more than a fly.
Shadow couldn’t see the face. Through the corner of her eyes, she could only see the silhouette of an elegant, flowing dress that looked completely out of place in ...
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