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Attie had never been one to let people like Chancellor Verlice or narrow-minded professors have the final say. And, Iris was swiftly coming to learn, neither was she.
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The roses had bloomed; bees and damselflies droned through the sultry afternoon light.
YESSSS THOSE ARE GOOD FLIES
They were dressed in dark garments, their faces concealed behind masks.
HUH?!???
The seconds felt like years, but to Iris’s relief, the figures continued on their way, crossing the street before they melted into the night.
EXCUSE ME
but she shuddered when she thought she saw one of the marble busts move on its pedestal.
NOPE
The magic still gathers, and the past is gilded; I see the beauty in what has been but only because I have tasted both sorrow and joy in equal measures.
Reminds me of Songbirds of The Sorrows T^T
“Sir?” he said. “There’s something I’d like to show you.”
Nooooooooooo
But she wasn’t the only one watching their departure. Iris saw a man leaning against the wall a few paces back, hands shoved into his pockets and a smile cutting across his shadowed face. Mr. Kitt’s associate.
Uhoh
Dacre answered. “But that never stopped us from wanting more and finding ways of taking it.”
Uhoh
Iris had chosen this room because there was a wardrobe and a small brick hearth and a rug on the floor,
Uhoh
A folded piece of paper.
Uhoh
He noticed how white his knuckles were. The blue tinge of his nails.
Theres no way he will live through this book. All who have een "saved" would expire.......
They spread their notes out on the table, sharing a pitcher of chilled cider while a fire crackled in the stone hearth.
Ohhh boi
“No. And don’t … don’t touch me. At least not yet.”
?????
Maybe not
“Nine what? Nine lives?” “I’ve won nine races. If that will help ease your mind next time.”
LET THEM LIVE THROUGHT THIS PLLZZZZZZZ
would be taking him to the realm below at dawn, and yet he hadn’t been able to destroy her letters before slipping from the privacy of his room.
D:
