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It seemed that if he pleased this nest-guardian, he could expect wonderful music.
That is just so sad to read.
Snaps roused long enough to say, “I hate that guy,” and then the fur-person went back to sleep as well.
“You miss your Chosen,” Kurr said gently. “I too long for Arleb, but I must make do with Catyr. And vengeance.”
Damn. That was stone cold.
Love meant treasuring someone else’s happiness more than your own.
