Blood Crown
“I'm Roxie,”
“I know who you are,”
And Roxie wasn't surprised at the response. They all knew she was while they made her believe the life she once lived was a bloody lie—she was getting used to it. “Okay, can I have the book back please?” She held her hand out and quickly, it was placed back on her palm with a little sorry.
“I can tell you about the Sages if you are that curious about them, that book is like a maze,”
Roxie looked at the book and quickly changed her mind. What was the point of reading when she could get the information she wanted in a shorter way? She put the book back on its shelves and turned to the boy. “Okay, Cein,”
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