Daria Niculae

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“We… I…” He breathes heavily. Then, without warning, Eldas steps away. There’s panic in his eyes and fear in his movements. “You’re leaving.” “I’m right here.” I reach for him; all better judgment has left me. “No, you’re leaving Midscape. Leaving me. We… I can’t.” The truth sobers us both. “I must go.” “Eldas—”
A Deal with the Elf King (Married to Magic, #1)
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