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March 2 - March 4, 2025
“What will you sleep in?” His expression turned positively wicked as he raised a brow. Oh.
“Astra inclinant, sed non obligant.” I bit my lower lip, trying to translate it. “The stars...” He rotated until we faced each other again, his eyes glowing softly in the dark. “The stars incline us; they do not bind us.”