Queen of thieves
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"As if thieves, killers and traitors are going to fight for the country that locked them up." I force myself to look at him. He leans against the bars and whispers, "you'd be surprised."
A war is raging and we are loosing. Many brave men have found their grave on the battlefield and the king is losing hope. The only option is to free the prisoners. Some of the most powerful magic users are locked up in those prisons. Colonel Leon is given the order to take the magical and pick out the ones that could, and would, fight. All hope seems to be lost until he meets her.
Aurya is dangerous, silent, and everything Leon needs. But she's reluctant, and not changing her mind.
She'll have to face her personal demons and so many more.
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