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“I was eight,” Patrick bit out. “I was dying.” “I healed you.” He let out a bitter laugh. “You offered life to a dying child, but you never said you would own me when I begged for your help. That’s not healing, Persephone. That’s enslavement.”
A Ferry of Bones & Gold (Soulbound, #1)
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