Of Honey and Wildfires (The Songs of Sefate #1)
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Just because you are soft does not mean you are not a force. Both honey and wildfire are the color gold. - Victoria Erikson, Edge of Wonder: Notes on the Wildness of Being
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The sun was rising, painting the world in colors of indigo and violet. Beautiful. A flushed earth, so full of that liquid gold.
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This was love, this burning. It was not as sweet as honey; rather, it was a wild thing. A tempest. A raging forest fire. It was hungry, and it demanded. For what would a father not do for his child?