Lydia

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My eyes burned, but I giggled at the ridiculousness of the situation. He inhaled, and his irises lightened, causing my heart to pound in my chest. “Are you okay?” The intensity with which he stared at me made my voice barely a whisper. “I forgot what that sounded like.” He reached over and tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear. “As a young boy, I always loved the sound of your laughter.” Loved.
The King of Frost and Shadows (Fated to Darkness, #1)
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