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We did not speak. We did not have to. Morthryn played the final notes of our song to the rhythm of our shared heartbeat. And I knew: this was true ascension. My queen. My light. My darkness. My future. The answer to every question. The ending to every sentence.
The Fallen and the Kiss of Dusk (Crowns of Nyaxia #4)
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