A Court of Ash and Ember
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Peace at last. The inner circle and High Courts were as strong as ever, that was until the murders began. High Lords and Ladies left strung up by a mysterious group calling themselves 'The Fangs".
Only Morrigan can find out the truth and change the fate of Prythian and its people.
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