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She grinned back, happiness bubbling in her chest. “The moss is comfortable.” “I wouldn’t put you anywhere else.” “The sun is warm.” “It sees you and smiles.” “You feel so familiar,” she said in wonderment and lifted a hand to touch the new crystals near his eye. “And yet, so different as well.”
Veins of Magic (The Otherworld, #2)
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