Roselyn Curse by Casey S.

Roselyn Curse by Casey S. # Amara had pulled his sleeve up and was pointing to something on his left arm. Talia froze. No. It isn’t possible. Slowly she walked across the room and stood next to Amara, who stared in horror at the marking on Tobias’s forearm. Talia’s breath caught. She had seen this...

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