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↱ free  Format Kindle Gunmetal Magic: A Novel in the World of Kate Daniels ⇰ Book By Ilona Andrews ∓ ↱ free Format Kindle Gunmetal Magic: A Novel in the World of Kate Daniels ⇰ Book By Ilona Andrews ∓ Chapter One Thud My head hit the sidewalk Candy jerked me up by my hair and slammed my face into the asphalt. Thud Hit her again Michelle squeaked, her teenage voice shrill.I knew it was a dream, because it didnt hurt The fear was still there, that sharp, hot terror, mixed with helpless rage, the kind of fear that turns you from a human being into an animal Things become distilled to simple concepts I was small, they were big I was weak, they were strong They hurt me, and I endured. Thud.My skull bounced off the pavement Blood stained my blond hair Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sarah take a running start like a kicker before a field goal The flesh on her body boiled Bones grew, muscles wound around them like cotton candy over a stick, hair sprouted, sheathing the new body, half human, half animal, in a coat of pale sandy fur dappled with telltale hyena spots The bouda grinned at me, her malformed mouth full of fangs I clenched up, curling my tenyearold self into a ball The clawed foot crashed into my ribs The threeinch claws scraped bone and it crunched inside me like a snapped chopstick She kept kicking me. Thud, thud, thud This was a dream A dream grown from my memories, but still just a dream I knew this, because ten years after my mother took elevenyearold me and fled halfway across the country, I came back and put two bullets through Sarahs eyes I had emptied a clip into Candys left ear I still remembered the way her skull had blossomed with red when the bullets tore out the other side I had killed the entire werehyena clan I wiped those bouda bitches off the face of the planet, because the world was a better place with them gone Michelle was the only one who had escaped.I sat up and grinned at them Im waking up, ladies Go fuck yourselves.My eyes snapped open I lay in my closet, wrapped in a blanket and holding a butcher knife The door of the closet stood slightly ajar, and the gray light of early morning slipped through the narrow gap.Fantastic Andrea Nash, decorated veteran of the Order, hiding in her closet with her knife and a blankie I shouldve held on to the dream long enough to beat them into bloody pulp At least then I wouldnt feel so completely pathetic.I inhaled, sampling the air The normal scents of my apartment floated to me, the hint of synthetic apple from the soap in the bathroom, the fragrance of vanilla from the candle by my bed, and strongest of all, the stench of dog fur, a leftover from when my friend Kates poodle Grendel had kept me company That freak of nature had slept at the foot of my bed, and his distinctive reek had permanently imprinted my rug.No intruders.The scents were muted, which meant the magic was down. Thudthudthud What in the world Thud Someone was pounding on my door.I kicked off my blanket, rolled to my feet, and ran out of the closet My bedroom greeted me my big bed, intruderfree the crumpled mess of the blanket on the rug my jeans and bra, discarded last night by the bed, next to a Lorna Sterling paperback with a pirate in a poofy shirt on the cover bookcase, stuffed to the brim pale blue curtains on the barred window, undisturbed.I dropped the butcher knife onto my side table, pulled on my pajamas pants, grabbed my SigSauer P226 from under the pillow, and ran to the door Waking up with a gun in my hand wouldve made a lot sense, but no, I woke up clutching a knife That meant I mustve gotten up in the middle of the night, ran into the kitchen, took a knife from the butcher block, ran back into the bedroom, grabbed a blanket, and hid in the closet All without realizing where I was or what I was doing If that wasnt crazy, I didnt know what was.I hadnt slept with a knife since I was a teenager This blast from the past wasnt welcome and it needed to go away real fast. Thudthud I reached the door and stood on my toes to look through the peephole A tall black woman in her fifties stood on the other side Her gray hair stuck out from her head in a mess, she was wearing a nightgown, and her face was so twisted by worry, I barely recognized her Mrs Haffey She and her husband lived in an apartment right below me.Normally Mrs Haffey viewed her appearance as serious business In terms of battle readiness, she was my heroIve never seen her without her makeup and hair perfectly done Something was really wrong.I unlocked the door.Andrea Mrs Haffey gasped Behind her long white strands covered the landing and the stairwell I was one hundred percent sure they hadnt been there when Id dragged myself into my apartment last night.Whats wrong Darins missing I pulled her into my apartment and shut the door I need you to tell me from the beginning, slowly and clearly what happened Mrs Haffey took a deep breath She had been a cops wife for twentyfive years and her experience from dealing with a lifetime of emergencies kicked in Her voice was almost steady I woke up and made coffee Darin got up to take Chief outside I took a shower When I came out, Darin wasnt back I went out on the balcony, but he wasnt in his usual spot.I knew exactly where the usual spot was, two stories under my bedroom window, where the Haffeys bulldog, Chief, preferred to mark his territory I smelled it on my way to work every morning Of course, Chief smelled my scent and it only made him determined to pee his way to territorial supremacy.I called and called Darin, and nothing I tried to go downstairs Theres blood all over the landing and a white substance on the stairs and its blocking the way.Did Mr Haffey take his gun with him Mr Haffey had retired from the Paranormal Activity Division of the Atlanta Police Department PAD cops took their guns seriously As far as I knew, Darin Haffey never left the house without his Smith nosed revolver.He always takes his gun with him, Mrs Haffey said.And he hadnt fired it, because his revolver ate.357 Magnum cartridges When he pulled the trigger, the shot sounded like a small cannon going off I wouldve heard the gunshot and recognized it even through the dream Whatever happened, happened fast.The mysterious white substance mustve appeared as a result of the magic wave last night Kate, my best friend, had warded my apartment months ago Invisible spells shielded my place in a protective barrier Shed covered the perimeter walls, the ceiling, and floor Anything magic would have a hard time breaking in, which probably explained why Id slept safe and secure through the night.You know Darins blind as a bat Mrs Haffey twisted her hands He cant even see what hes shooting at The other day he comes running out of the bathroom, screaming and foaming at the mouth Hed brushed his teeth with Aspercreme instead of toothpaste .A note of hysteria slipped into her voice At five ten, she had eight inches of height on me and she was leaning over I called down to the station, but they say it will be twenty minutes or longer I thought since you were with the Order .I used to be with the Order When I was a Knight of Merciful Aid, it was my job to help people when the cops wouldnt or couldnt assist them with the magic hazmat I had decorations and a stellar service record, but none of it mattered when the Order found out that I was a shapeshifter They branded me mentally disturbed and unfit for duty and retired me.But they didnt take away my training or my skills.I pressed a latch in my wall A panel slid aside, revealing a small niche that used to be a hallway closet and which I had converted into my own personal armory A row of gun barrels gleamed in the morning light.Mrs Haffey clicked her mouth shut.Lets see Id be bringing my Sigs, but I needed something with power The AA12, an Automatic Assault 12gauge shotgun with a 32round clip was always a good choice It fired 300 rounds per minute with minimal recoil I filled mine with steel slugs Squeeze the trigger once, and get a single shot that would punch through a car door Hold the trigger, and anything on the other end, no matter how much hard body armor it wore, would become a smoking pile of meat in six and a half seconds Id paid a fortune for it and it was worth every dollar.I grabbed the AA12 and put on a hip holster, into which I stuck my Sig and its twin Mrs Haffey, I need you to stay here I gave her a nice big smile Lock the door behind me and dont open it until I come back Do you understand Mrs Haffey nodded.Thank you, maam.I stepped onto the landing and heard the deadbolt slide shut behind me.The white substance stretched in long pale strands over the walls It resembled a spiderweb if the spider was the size of a bowling ball and instead of working in a spiral had decided to weave only in a vertical direction I crossed the landing and inhaled Usually there was an updraft here, the air rising from the front entrance to the top of the building Today no movement troubled the stairway, but I smelled the sharp metallic odor of fresh blood all the same Tiny hairs on the back of my neck stood up The predator in me, the other me sleeping deep inside, opened her eyes.I padded down the stairs, moving silently on the concrete steps, my shotgun ready Even though magic made my existence possible, it didnt mean that magic and I played nice Give me guns over spells any day.The web grew thicker At the Haffeys landing, it swallowed the walls and the wooden stair rail I turned, heading down The stench of blood assaulted my nostrils and I tasted it on my tongue All of my senses went into overdrive My heart beat faster My pupils dilated, improving my vision My breathing sped up My hearing sharpened and I caught a distant noise, muffled, but unmistakable the deep, throaty bark of a bulldog.I took a few steps down Blood stained the stairs A large amount, at least a couple of pints, possibly , all in big round drops Either someone bled and walked, or someone bled and was carried Please dont be Darin I liked Darin and I liked his wife Mrs Haffey was always kind to me.The first floor landing was a narrow tunnel within the web The door to apartment 1A was intact, but buried in white strands The same solid wall of white sealed the way downstairs, and none of it was torn No sign of Darin going that way The door to 1B lay in a splintered wreck Bloody marks stretched across the threshold, pointing into the apartment Someone had been dragged inside.I stepped into the hallway A new scent tugged at me, a slightly sour, prickly odor that set off instinctual alarms in my head Not good.The apartment had the exact same layout as mine a narrow hallway, opening into the kitchen on the right, the living room on the left, then the first bedroom, and then a short perpendicular hallway leading to the utility room and guest bathroom, and finally to the master bedroom with a bathroom en suite.I moved in, nice and easy, slicing the pie around the corner starting at the wall and moving at a ninety degree angle away from it, leaning slightly away from the wall to see the threat around the corner before it saw me Jumping around the corners was very dramatic but would get your head blown off.Kitchenclear.I moved into the living room.On the left, by a coffee table, sat a large wicker basket full of yarn Two long wooden needles stuck out of it at an angle Next to the basket lay a severed human arm The blood had pooled from it, soaking the beige walltowall carpet in a dark red stain.Pale skin Not Darin Haffey No, this was likely Mrs Truman who lived in this apartment with her two cats She liked to play bridge with her knitting club and collected yarn for special projects, with which she never did anything Now her tornoff arm lay next to the basket with her knitting stash No time to absorb and deal with it I still had Darin to find.I moved on The sour prickly scent grew stronger.Bedroomclear Bathroomclear.A huge hole gaped in the floor of the utility room Something had smashed through the floor and tile from below.I circled the hole, shotgun pointing down.No movement The floor below me looked clear.A muffled noise cut through the quiet.My ears twitched. Woof Woof Chief was still alive somewhere in there I jumped into the hole, landed on the concrete floor of the basement, and moved away from the light streaming through the hole No need to present a clear target.Gloom filled the basement, dripping from the web into dark corners The walls no longer existed There was only web, white and endless.My eyes adjusted to the darkness Shapeshifter vision guaranteed that as long as there was some light, I wouldnt bump into things.Wet dark smears marred the concrete Blood I followed it.Ahead the concrete split A long fissure ran through the floor, at least three feet wide The apartment building was already none too sturdy The magic hated tall buildings and gnawed on them, pulverizing brick and mortar until the structure crashed down The bigger the building, the faster it fell Ours was too short and too small and so far we had escaped unscathed, but giant holes in the basement didnt exactly inspire confidence.A snorting noise came from inside the gap I leaned over it A whiff of dog fur stink washed over me Chief, you silly knucklehead.I crouched by the hole The bulldog squirmed below, snorting up a storm He mustve fallen into the fissure and the drop was too sheer for him to jump out.I put my shotgun on the ground and leaned in, grabbing Chief by the scruff of his neck The bulldog weighed eighty pounds at least What in the world were the Haffeys feeding him, small elephants I yanked him out and jumped to my feet, shotgun in my hands The whole thing took half a second.Chief pressed against my leg He was an Olde English Bulldogge, a throwback to the times when the English Bulldog was used for bullbaiting A powerful, agile dog, Chief feared neither garbage trucks, nor stray dogs or horses Yet here he was, rubbing against my calf, freaked out.I took a second to bend down and pet his big head It will be okay, boy Youre with me now.We started forward, moving slowly out of the first narrow room into a wider chamber The web spanned the walls, creating hiding spots in the corners Creepy as hell.I carefully rounded the corner At the far wall to my right two furnaces sat side by side the electric for the times when technology had the upper hand and the oldfashioned coalburning monstrosity for use during the waves, when the magic robbed us of electric current To the right of the coal furnace stood a large coal bin, a fourfoothigh wooden enclosure filled with coal On the coal, halfburied, lay Mr Haffey.Two creatures crawled on the concrete in front of the bin About thirty inches tall and at least five feet long, they resembled huge wingless wasps, with a wide thoraxchest slimming down before flaring into thick abdomen Stiff brown bristles covered their beige, nearly translucent bodies Their heads, bigger than Chiefs massive skull, bore mandibles the size of garden shears Their claws scraped the concrete as they movedan eerie, nasty sound.The left creature stopped and planted its six chitinsheathed legs Its tail end tilted up and a stream of viscous liquid shot out, adhering to the wall The creature scrubbed its butt on the floor, anchoring the stream and moved away as the secretions hardened into pale web.Ew Ew, ew, ew.Mr Haffey raised his head.The creatures stopped, fixated on the movement.I fired.The shotgun barked, spitting thunder The first steel slug punched into the right creature, cutting through the chitin like it was paperthin plywood The insect broke in half Wet innards spilled onto the floor, like a bunch of swim bladders strung together Without a pause, I turned and put a second shot into its buddy Chief barked next to me, snapping his jaws The creatures jerked and flailed, dragging their body chunks The sour, spikestudded odor filled the air.Darin Haffey sat up in the bin I see Kayla dragged you into this.I smiled at him No, sir, I just came to borrow a cup of sugar.Heh.The web obscuring the rest of the room to my left tore.Incoming, Mr Haffey snapped, raising his firearm.The first insect burst into the open I fired Boom Two Boom, boom Boom Boom, boom, boom The broken chitin bodies crashed into each other, making a pile of jerking legs and vomitinducing entrails. Boom, boom, boom Boom An insect leaped over the pile, aiming for me I swung the shotgun up The impact exploded the creatures gut, spraying foul liquid over me Bug juice burned my lips Ugh.A smaller insect dashed toward me Sharp mandibles sliced at my leg You bastard Chief rammed the creature, ripping into the thing before I could sink a slug into it. Boom Boom I kept firing Finally the revolting flood stopped I waited, listening, but no skittering came My calf burned The pain didnt bother me too much, but Id be leaving a blood trail, which would make me ridiculously easy to track I had five shots left in the AA12 No way to know if I had killed them all or if this was the calm before the second wave of insects I had to get Mr Haffey out of here.He was sitting in the coal bin, staring at the pile of insect parts Damn Thats some shooting.We aim to please, I told him.You aim like you mean business.Funny thing, praise I knew I was a great shot, but hearing it from the PAD veteran made me all warm and fuzzy anyway Have you seen Mrs Truman I saw her body They ripped her to pieces, the assholes.Poor Mrs Truman Can you walk The fuckers got me in the leg Im bleeding like a stuck pig.Thats why he hid in the coal Hed buried his leg in the coal dust to smother the scent Smart Time to go, then.You listen to me Mr Haffey put some cop hardness into his gruff voice Theres no way for you to get me out Even if I lean on you, Im two hundred and twenty pounds and my weight will just take you down with me Leave me a gun, and you get out of here Kayla mustve called over to the station Ill hold them off until .I swung the shotgun over my shoulder and picked him up out of the coal I wasnt as strong as a normal shapeshifter, although I was faster and agile, but still a twohundredpound man wasnt a challenge.I doubletimed it to the hole, Chief at my heels The bulldog had a death grip on a chitinous leg as long as he was He had to lean his head back to carry it, but the look in his eyes said no army in the world could take it away.This is embarrassing, Mr Haffey informed me.I winked at him What, Mrs Haffey never carried you over the threshold on your wedding night His eyes bulged Thats just ridiculous What are you Id spent most of my life pretending to be human But now the hyena was out of the bag, and sooner or later I had to start owning up to it A shapeshifter.Wolf A bouda Well, not exactly The truth was complicated, but I wasnt ready for those explanations yet.We reached the hole If I were a regular bouda, I couldve jumped out of the hole with Mr Haffey in my arms But I knew my limits and that wasnt happening Throwing him out would injure his dignity beyond repair Im going to lift you Can you pull yourself up Is the Pope Catholic I lowered him down, grabbed him by the hips, and heaved Mr Haffey pulled himself over the ledge and I got a real close look at that wound It was a fourinch rip down his leg and touching his sweatpants left my palm bloody He needed an ambulance yesterday.I tossed Chief and his prize out of the hole, jumped, caught the edge, and hopped up.Will you at least carry me firemanstyle Mr Haffey huffed.No can do, sir Im trying to keep your blood from dripping out of your leg.He growled deep under his breath.I picked him up and started out It will all be over soon.He guffawed.I caught the familiar scuttling sound behind me, coming from the master bedroom.I thought the Order didnt allow shapeshifters.They dont When they figured me out, they fired me.The scuttling chased us.Thats bullshit right there Mr Haffey shook his head And discrimination You talk to your union rep Yes, I did I fought it as long as I could Anyway, they retired me with full pension I cant appeal.Mr Haffey gave me an appraising look You took it Nope Told them to shove it.I dropped him to the floor as gently as I could and spun, shotgun ready.A huge pale insect lunged at us I pumped two slugs into it and it thrashed on the floor I gathered Mr Haffey up and doubletimed it to the door.Listen, most of my contacts have retired, but a few of us have kids in the department If you need a job, I can probably fix up something The PAD will be glad to have you Youre a hell of a shot Shouldnt let that go to waste.Much appreciated I smiled But Ive got a job I work for a business My best friend owns it I started up the stairs.What sort of business Magic hazmat removal Protection That type of thing.Mr Haffey opened his eyes Private cop You went private Thats cop mentality for you I tell him Im a shapeshifter and he doesnt blink an eye But private cop, oh no, thats not okay.So hows business Mr Haffey squinted at me.Business is fine If by fine, one meant lousy Between Kate Daniels and me, we had a wealth of skills, a small sea of experience, and enough smears on our reputation to kill a dozen careers All of our clients were desperate, because by the time they came to us, everybody else had turned them down.What does your man think about that Raphael Medrano The memory of him was so raw, I could conjure his scent by just thinking about him The strong male healthy scent that drove me crazy .It didnt work out, I said.Mr Haffey shifted, uncomfortable You need to drop that silliness and get back in uniform Were talking retirement, benefits, advance in rank and pay .I ran up to my door Mrs Haffey The door swung open Mrs Haffeys face went slack Oh my God, Darin Oh God.In the distance the familiar sirens blared.The cavalry arrived with guns and in large numbers They loaded Mr Haffey into an ambulance, thanked me for my help, and told me that since I was a civilian, I needed to keep the hell out of their way I didnt mind Id killed most of what was down there and they got all dressed up and went through the trouble of bringing flamethrowers It was only fair to let them have some fun.I tended the cut on my leg There wasnt much to do about it LycV, the virus responsible for shapeshifter existence, repaired injuries at an accelerated rate, and by the time I got to it, the gash had sealed itself In a couple of days, the leg would be like new, without scars Some LycV gifts were useful Some, like berserker rage, I could live without.I was scrubbing the bug juice off my face with my makeup removal washcloth, when the phone rang I wiped the soap off my face and sprinted into the kitchen to pick it up.Hello Nash a smooth voice said into the phone.The smooth voice belonged to Jim, a werejaguar and the Packs security chief He usually went by Jim Black, if you didnt know him well Id dug through his background during my tenure with the Order His real name was James Damael Shrapshire, a fact I kept to myself, since he didnt advertise it.Atlantas Shapeshifter Pack was the strongest in the nation, and my relationship with it was complicated But the Pack backed Cutting Edge, the business Kate owned and for which I now worked They had supplied the seed money and they were our first priority client.Hey, Jim What can I do for you Jim wasnt a bad guy Paranoid and secretive, but then cats were odd creatures.One of our businesses got hit last night, Jim said Four people are dead.Someone obviously had a death wish and that someone wasnt very bright, because there were much easier ways of committing suicide The Pack took care of their own and if you hurt their own, they made it a point to take care of you Anybody I know No Two jackals, a bouda, and a fox from Clan Nimble I need you to go down there and check it out.I headed into the bedroom No problem But why me Jim sighed into the phone Andrea, how many years did you spend as a knight Eight I began pulling my clothes onto the bed socks, work boots, jeans .How many of those did you spend on active cases Seven I added a box of ammo to the clothes pile on the bed.Thats why Youre the most experienced investigator Ive got whos not tied up in something, and I cant ask the Consort to look into it, because A she and Curran are working on something else and B when the Consort gets involved, half of the world blows up.Kate the Consort The title still made me grin Every time someone used it, she got this martyred look on her face.This mess looks to be complicated and the cops are in up to their elbows I need you to go down there and untangle it.Finally Something I could actually sink my teeth into.I held the phone between my shoulder and my ear and took a pencil and a notepad off the nightstand Youve got an address Fourteentwelve Griffin.Griffin Street ran through SoNo, one of the former financial districts, sandwiched between Midtown and Downtown The name came from South of North Avenue It was a bad, unstable area, with old office buildings crashing down left and right.What were the shapeshifters doing there Working, Jim said Its a reclamation site.Reclamations Oh no No He wouldnt do that to me I kept my voice even Who was in charge of the site Please dont be Raphael, please dont be Raphael, please dont .Medrano Reclamations, Jim said. Damn it.Raphael is being questioned by some cops, but Ive sent some lawyers down to make sure they dont keep him Hell join you as soon as they spring him out of there Look, I know things arent good between you and Raphael, but we all have to do things we dont want to do.Jim, I cut him off Ive got it A job is a job Im on it.Praise for Ilona Andrews and the 1 New York TimesBestselling Kate Daniels NovelsIlona Andrews s books are guaranteed good reads.Patricia Briggs, 1 New York Timesbestselling authorKate is a great kick ass heroine LocusOne of the brightest voices in urban fantasyIlona Andrews delivers only the best.Jeaniene Frost, New York Timesbestselling authorOne of the best urban fantasy series ever written RT Book ReviewsAndrews s edgy series stands apart Library JournalUrban fantasy absolutely does not get much better than this.SF SignalI cant think of another series so consistent, so well written, so full of wit and action and drama that always manages to give me exactly what Im needing.Fiction Vixen Gunmetal Magic Ilona Andrews Gunmetal on FREE shipping qualifying offers Includes a free bonus Kate Daniels novella, Gifts The New York Times bestselling novels have been hailed as top notch urban fantasy Monsters and Critics Now Release Schedule ILONA ANDREWS Order of Books Below is the chronological order all novellas in World MAGIC BITES BURNS STRIKES Magic Book series Urban Fantasy genre Originally this was gift to fans, then it released part GUNMETAL MAGIC, now s Urban Decay Is Discontinuing Its Beloved Naked Smoky discontinuing its cult palette, for long supplies last, palette percent off at Sephora, Ulta, Iron Iron Covenant, by Andrews No day ordinary world where Technology compete supremacy But no matter which force winning, apocalypse, sword will always work Hugh d Ambray, Preceptor Dogs, Warlord Builder Towers, served only one man his immortal, nearly omnipotent Available Brands MrWheelDeal We carry over wheels brands Verify we brand you want below fill out our quote request form ll check availability, proper fitment your vehicle, pricing send hours or less usually much Daniels, guaranteed good read skillfully mixes action, suspense, humor with heady romance their alternate reality Atlant Regardless whether writes an Edge book, know that each time be getting quality, action packed novel novella bundled takes place same Andrea story Seeing how handles herself her versus she A Novel Stars There just something special about team writing capture take adventure through lives characters In get Raphaelrsquo Curran making online from Pc Mobile magic After being kicked Knights Merciful Aid, whole existence shambles GUNMETAL mysterious white substance must ve appeared result wave last night Kate, my best friend, had warded apartment months ago Invisible Ebook written Read book using Google Play app PC, android, iOS devices Download offline reading, highlight, bookmark notes while Audiobook Audible Rose Drayton Edge, between Broken people drive cars, shop Wal Mart, fairy tale Weird blueblood aristocrats rule, changelings roam, strength can change destiny Thriftbooks Buy cheap copy Free gunmetal books found Author Title Publisher Ace, Format PDF Size Pages eviction I tone pace changes reason am going give stars It great hope Raphael would recommend fans show Penguin Random House About CriticsNow, delves deeper into world, reveals untold storiesAbout Short Biography pseudonym husband wife teamIlona native born Russian Gordon former communications sergeant US Army Contrary popular belief, never intelligence officer license kill, spy who seduced him Bites Books invites experience first featuring intriguing mercenary When up, rogue mages cast spells monsters appear, guns refuse fire cars fail start Ilona Zozulja XXL Magazine Ukraine Your Daily Girl insanely hot, really gets me excited weekend wouldn t mind seeing future Gunmetal Magic: A Novel in the World of Kate Daniels


    • Gunmetal Magic: A Novel in the World of Kate Daniels
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    • Ilona Andrews
    • Anglais
    • 26 December 2018

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