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“You are divine, my moon,” Bellamy whispered. “Moon?” I questioned, pulling back. I’d never heard him use the name before. “If I am the burning sun, ruled by flames, then you are my moon, ruling over the tides and completing the missing half of me.”
Broken Flames (The Elemental Arrangement #1)
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