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“Just like that?” There was barely any space between them for Briar to speak. “You can forgive me just like that? I thought you’d be angry.” “I’m feckin’ fuming.” One of Rowan’s big hands carded through Briar’s hair, and his brown eyes were anything but furious. “I’ll give out to you something fierce later.”
A Spell for Heartsickness (The Rune Tithe #1)
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