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lane
parallel
corroding
There were few indeed who knew the old train tunnel ran perpendicular to this ancient site, and fewer still who were granted permission to enter from this path.
Few can die. Or many.
vex you.”
“Are you implying that I’m vain?” “I’m not implying it, Kamran. I’m delivering the statement to you directly.” “You’re an ass.”
drop the crushing weight of imperial expectations,” Hazan said quietly, staring now
finer details of her features.
Alizeh—Alizeh and nothing more—and instead he’d been forced to collect
misanthrope;
thoughts of Alizeh, of course, loomed largest.
Several times already he’d heard her
soft oof as she tripped over the hem of her cloak, and he’d gritted his teeth to keep from turning to help.
He wanted her closer than he could express in words,
Alizeh in his head on purpose, had built in Cyrus’s mind a narrative that left him nearly powerless before her.
That her character was faultless—that
God, he’d wanted her. He’d wanted her with an all-consuming thirst, with the desperation of a man waiting to die.
Woven kingdoms, clay and fire—
