A Game of Cones
Abby Collette
"A wave of discontent settled over the dusty, low-lit room."
"A wave of discontent settled over the dusty, low-lit room."
"‘Police, Inspector Ari Thór Arason speaking.’"
"'Mr. Rai.' Constable Neri at my elbow, her gaze incisive in a softly rounded face, and her skin a midbrown shade made dull by the lack of sunlight."
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