Freya

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I loop mine around his neck as he leans me against the wall, and we just stand there, feeling the spray of the water and the cool air that coasts over our fevered skin, holding each other. Silently promising one another that in the layers of uncertain darkness, we are each other’s light.
Fate of the Sun King (Artefacts of Ouranos, #3)
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