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Book 2 of The IronBlood Saga
Power is no longer something she survives.
Drawn into a realm of shadow, starlight, and ancient magic, she must learn what it truly means to exist between worlds-and what it costs to be shaped into something others fear. As old forces stir and alliances blur, the line between protection and destruction grows dangerously thin.
She is no longer just a witness to war.
She is being forged for it.
In a court where secrets are currency and strength is measured in sacrifice, one truth becomes impossible to ignore: some weapons are not wielded.
They are made.
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