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‘Half measures. My God. I love you so much that I’m drowning in it. I can’t defend against it. I don’t know who I am anymore. All I know is that if I give in to it entirely—’ He tried to control the anarchy of his breath. ‘You mean too much to me,’ he said raggedly.
The Devil in Winter (Wallflowers, #3)
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