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She had once believed that she'd been born to be a queen. She had since learned that she'd been born to be a wolf.
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In that cocoon of darkness, she bided her time, letting him think her gone, letting them do what they wanted to the mortal shell around her. It was in that cocoon where the shadowfire began to flicker, fueling her, feeding her. Long ago, when she was small and clean, flames of gold had crackled at her fingers, secret and hidden. Then they vanished, as all good things had vanished.
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The prince inside her did not notice when she began to nibble at him Bit by bit, she stole morsels of the otherworldly creature that had taken her body for its skin, who did such despicable things with it. The creature noticed the day she took a bigger bite--big enough that it screamed in agony. Before it could tell anyone, she leaped upon it, tearing and ripping with her shadowfire until only ashes of malice remained, until it was no more than a whisper of thought. Fire--it did not like fire of any kind.
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She had once believed that she'd been born to be queen. She had since learned that she'd been born to be a wolf.
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Sarah J. Maas |