Julia Stephanie

My frown deepened. “You’re being flowery again, Tybalt. You know it’s a little hard for my non-Shakespearean-era brain to follow you when you do that, right?” “I do. But some questions are difficult for me to frame without becoming somewhat, ah, ‘flowery.’”
The Winter Long (October Daye, #8)
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