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It's made out of a thick neoprene that keeps splashed from reaching the contents inside and buffers any drops

Returning home after years away

Or my new-found freedom to live without boundaries with the men who turned my world on its head

And when her parents suddenly pass away

The Fallen Queen It's made out of aImprisoned. Tortured. Forgotten. Kalithea of Elandra should have died where light never reached her a crownless heir with power too dangerous to contain. But when sacrifice shatters her chains, she escapes the prison carved from pain and shadow, crossing the border with nothing no name, no crown, only the fire that refuses to die in her blood. In a foreign court, she carves out an unlikely sanctuary among royalty and rogues. Hunted by the empire that