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“Later, then,” she breathed, limping to the door. Lorcan sent a flicker of his power to wrap around her ankle. The limp vanished. A hand on the knob, she gave him a small, grateful nod. “I missed that.” He heard the unspoken words as she disappeared into the busy hall. I missed you. Lorcan allowed himself a rare smile.
Throne of Glass (Throne of Glass #0.1–0.5, 1–7)
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