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“Do I know you?” she asked as her eyes slid closed. “I suppose you do.”
“Why don’t you die?”
“Prior commitments, I’m afraid.”
“Ferron always comes for me,” she whispered.
“You’re like a rose in a graveyard,” he said, and his lips twisted into a bitter smile. “I wonder what you could have turned into without the war.”
