Brithany Martinez

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“Damn it, damn it, Adam,” she raged at him, while Adam caught his breath. “You don’t let me hurt you like that. You haven’t eaten since God knows when because I can see your ribs. You’ve lost twenty pounds in two days. Too much shapeshifting, not enough food—and having to heal yourself every time you touch me just makes it worse. And then you let me hurt you, you stupid, stupid . . .” She was so mad, the words wouldn’t come out of her mouth. “Or you could try to force her to do something absolutely against her will,” said Zee casually. “That works more often on this kind of magic than love’s ...more
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