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“Do you think I’m just going to sit here and watch you die by inches?” “Aye.” His eyes closed, and the word was no more than a whisper. His lips were white. He sounded completely certain about it, and the fear that was swarming over my skin burrowed suddenly inward and seized my heart with its claws.
Go Tell the Bees that I Am Gone (Outlander, #9)
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