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Veil of Wings (ACOTAR Cassian)

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Parts 43
Time 4h 41m

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acotar cassian fantasy prythian romantasy velaris

Maeve loves her job as a librarian. She is more focused now than ever on work. She lost her mother about a year ago. Her mother who was her only family. She has been living with her grief ever since. Maeve has a hard time moving on with her life. Until one day. Cassian, the lord of bloodshed appears under mysterious circumstances in her world. Her calm world in the library is suddenly turned upside down when he desperately needs her help. 

How can a simple librarian help the great Cassian, the lord of bloodshed?

Cassian has been waiting for 25 years for Rhys to come back home from under the mountain. But nothing. Now he has been locked inside Velaris and he has tried everything here. He needs to do something. He needs to help him. He is tired of waiting and waiting. With help from his friends they discover something that can help. Something from a different realm. He needs to find this realm and artefact, maybe someone on the other side could help him too?All Rights Reserved

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