Rachael Cook

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“No,” she said thickly. “No. You feel seen by me.” “I do.” “Despite all the shrewish things I said.” “My love, I trust you because of all the shrewish things you say.” “I feel the same when I am with you,” she said, her eyes swimming. “Seen.”
A Rogue of One's Own (A League of Extraordinary Women, #2)
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