Wings of Shadow
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As an Illyrian, Marzia thought her life ended when someone ripped her wings for revenge. She, however, didn't expect her life to be saved by a friend from the past.
"My shadows have whispered me many secrets, but the moment they knew what you meant for me, they went completely quiet to listen when the bond snapped."
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