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a chance to talk,” Nina complained.
“Then let me make friends. Everyone Valérie introduces me to despises me.” She strived
She looked at him carefully, and saw a man. Not the romantic notion of a man she’d glimpsed before, her vision colored with memories of books and plays. A man, flawed and sad, who’d hurt her once, but whom she nonetheless esteemed. She saw, too, his genuine regret and the honest emotion lurking in his eyes.
will inflict no lasting harm. Most duels don’t end in death, I’ve told you