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Angelos Ashes
RAYWYN & THE GOLDEN BOW
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The White Tiger snarled and drooled, growing in size, his canines glowing as they flashed... Raywyn was whirled away by her captor ... he went to slash her across the throat.... Metarch's voice boomed out its ghoulish scorn.... "You are weak and useless like all of your kind.
Jane Frith, illustrator
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