Hannah

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And then he smiled, and the eyes—deep though they had become—were his. That smile was something she’d been waiting a very long time to see again. It was now much more confident than the one he’d shown her during their early days together, yet it was still vulnerable. It let her see a part of him that others were never allowed. That part was the youth, somehow innocent still. She ran up to him and seized him in an embrace. “You wool-headed fool! Three days? What have you been doing for three days?” “Existing, Min,” he said, wrapping his arms around her. “I wasn’t aware that was such a difficult ...more
Towers of Midnight (The Wheel of Time, #13)
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