Tati B M T Brocki

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My throat had closed up as I’d studied his sleeping face, my chest tightening to the point of pain. I was well aware how wildly I loved him, but looking at him then … I felt it in every pore of my body, felt it as if it might crush me, consume me.
A Court of Wings and Ruin (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #3)
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