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244 pages, ebook
First published September 26, 2014




‘Bad enough to die from reading an gorgeously written book, but what if it turned out to be rubbish? Being killed by bad prose would only add insult to injury.’
“(...). Thank you, er, Griffin.”
I bristled slightly—Griffin certainly hadn't given Father permission to use his name. But Griffin only nodded back. “Think nothing of it, Niles.”
Touché.’
‘But no amount of freedom was worth giving up Griffin.’



















"I spoke thirteen languages, and yet I had no words to express what his presence meant to me."
“Then the town will rise to his hand," I whispered. "One for the sea, and one for the land.”
"God, I wanted to kiss him. Not from passion, but from love and companionship, and all the other things I could never find the words to."
"Do you understand, Ival? I love you, and I will never give up on you."
“I hope I'm not disturbing anything," he said with a smile.
"Just considering what birthday games Whyborne will be missing out on thanks to this wretched idea of the director's," she replied cheerfully. "I've gotten to Blind Man's Duff."
Griffin laughed. "How about Pin the Tail on -"
"Would you two stop?”
