Miriam

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And just like that again, I couldn’t remember why she was bad for me, and I just wanted her where she was supposed to be. With me. All the hate and anger and loss melted away, and I wanted to crawl in behind her and hold her the rest of the night, but I knew my eyes would be open in the morning and the light would hurt.
Nightfall (Devil's Night, #4)
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