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- Blood ran across my fingers, my own and Cinder's, but my eyes fixed on the King with pure rage. A twist snapped his wrist, and I backhanded him with all my strength, sending the King hurtling back to the ground. He slumped in a cloud of dust but I didn't have the time for him.
- —Forged Destiny [Book 6: Ch. 15]
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