Cierla McGuire Sams

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and away into the starry sky. She watches them go. And I watch her. Drink in the sight of her. Memorize each subtle fluctuation of her face and expression, the luminous glow of the stars shining in her eyes. I can never be whole again. Not until I make her mine.
Entangled (Prince of the Doomed City #2)
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