“Stop,” I growl. “Don’t look at me like that.” Why is she looking at me like that? Her eyes gloss over with a sheen of sadness that’s so much worse. “Raeve, I can’t lose you—”
you’re going to look me in the eye and tell me that these women are not in love with each other?
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