Maggie Stiefvater

The air moved slowly around his body, somehow tangible, gold flaked, every dust mote a lantern.


The air moved slowly around his body, somehow tangible, gold flaked, every dust mote a lantern.

– Maggie Stiefvater –

The Raven Boys

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