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ISRAFEL COULDN’T EVEN HEAR THE RAIN anymore. His eardrums had been smashed out, or was it smashed in?
Every opening in his face was bleeding. His nose. Mouth—lips ragged raw. His eyes and ears. And Lilith had punched new ones in it.
From his days in Hel, he’d known about the fiery anger of the Queen of the Night. His crass-as-shit Uncles had always joked with writing a book on How Not To Piss Off Lilith, so that ...
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