Lorea Zabaleta

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Over and over again, only those two words. Malik choked back his own tears. How could she forgive him, how could she still love him after all he’d done wrong? He must have said those last words out loud, for Mama cupped his face in her hands. “Because you’re still here. And if you’re here, you can still make things right.”
A Psalm of Storms and Silence (A Song of Wraiths and Ruin, #2)
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