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“I’m sorry,” he said, the words carrying the weight of centuries. “For everything. For every life, every lie, every moment of pain I caused you. I loved you. Through every life and every death, I’ve always loved you. And I always will, even when there’s nothing left of me to remember.”
“I’m told I have an excellent reading voice.”
“I dropped my sanity about ten rows ago.”
You fucking own me. When will you finally figure that out?”
He was intoxicating. Dangerous. Beautiful. And absolutely mine.
“My obsession with you will pass any day now.”
When he kissed me, it felt like coming home, not to a place, but to a person, to the one soul that had known mine across lifetimes.
“Who stole my quill, my teacup, and most significantly, my heart. Repeatedly. Across lifetimes.”
For my Paesha, in this life and every one before. Ever yours,
