Roza." his voice had that same wonderful lowness, the same accent...it was all just colder. "You forgot my first lesson: Don't hesitate."
I just barely saw his fist striking out toward my head...and then I saw nothing at all.

Author: Richelle Mead

Roza." his voice had that same wonderful lowness, the same accent...it was all just colder. "You forgot my first lesson: Don't hesitate."<br /> I just barely saw his fist striking out toward my head...and then I saw nothing at all. - Richelle Mead




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