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Thus I became Rhysand's plaything, the harlot of Amarantha's whore.

Sarah J. Maas

Thus I became Rhysand's plaything, the harlot of Amarantha's whore.

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About Sarah J. Maas

Sarah Janet Maas (born March 5, 1986) is an American fantasy author known for her fantasy series Throne of Glass, A Court of Thorns and Roses, and Crescent City. As of 2022, she has sold over twelve million copies of her books and her work has been translated into 37 languages.