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Sikthand hadn’t watched her. Suspended in time, he’d beheld her. A goddess carved from the moon itself. Even if she left tomorrow and he never saw her face again, that vision of her would live with him until the day he joined the sky.
He didn’t want her to come speak to him because he so desperately wanted her to come speak to him.
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