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As much as it pained me to admit, Gray would care. On some level, in some way, he would notice my absence. It was more than I could say about anyone else.
“Let me love you,” he said, his words softly spoken against my mouth.
“I can’t,” I said, a sob breaking free.
“Oh, Witchling,
“You alread...
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