zoya ⋆˙⟡

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Muscles in my shoulders and arms began to ache—but the rest of me ached more. “What are we doing?” I whispered. His eyes closed. His body shuddered. He stepped back and lowered the sword. “Nothing.”
 zoya ⋆˙⟡
NO. NO NO NO.
The Hawthorne Legacy (The Inheritance Games, #2)
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