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desperate sob heaved out of him. His cheeks were wet with sweat and tears, his knuckles bled, and his mouth tasted of iron. “Forgive me,” he said thickly. “Forgive me, Kitston Glade.”
The Priory of the Orange Tree (The Roots of Chaos, #1)
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