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KatalógusnévTurner, Hailey
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Könyvei 20

Hailey Turner: A Ferry of Bones & Gold
Hailey Turner: A Crown of Iron & Silver
Hailey Turner: All Souls Near & Nigh
Hailey Turner: A Vigil in the Mourning
Hailey Turner: In the Wreckage
Hailey Turner: On the Wings of War
Hailey Turner: An Echo in the Sorrow
Hailey Turner: A Veiled & Hallowed Eve
Hailey Turner: The Prince's Poisoned Vow
Hailey Turner: Resurrection Reprise

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“Tell me there’s coffee.”
“I made tea.”
“Ugh. This is America. We threw your tea in the Boston Harbor for a reason.”

Chapter 3

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“Patrick,” Jono growled.
“That is your murder voice,” Patrick said, eyeing him. “No murder allowed on the premises where cops can see.”

Chapter 8

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“This is your home, Sage. I’d never tell you to leave it.”
“I know,” she said quietly. “Because you’re better than they are.”
“Not a high bar to clear.”
“Shut up and take the compliment, Jono,”

Chapter 10

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“Keep an eye on Patrick. Don’t let him do anything stupid.”
“Ask for a miracle, why don’t you.”

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“Who ruined your shirt?” Patrick asked from his spot on the sofa. The question was innocuous enough, but the scowl on his face belied his desire for revenge. Jono really shouldn’t have found Patrick’s tendency toward violence hot, but he did.

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“So how are we doing this? You have a plan that’s more than serving the warrant?”
“Yeah. Don’t die.”
“That’s your plan?”
“It’s a good plan.”
Sage stared at him with an unimpressed look on her face.
“What? It is.”
“Unbelievable.”

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“Murder is so much better than flowers some days.”
“I’ve got bail money,” Marek said absently.

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“I want you to be my road,” Vanya said low and ragged, the words a prayer there at the altar of the star gods.

Soren

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“Ashion is under Daijal’s rulership. There is no invasion, merely outreach to cities and towns who cannot rely on the wardens.”
“Is that what they’re calling war these days?” Chu Hua asked in a mild voice.

Vanya