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Isaiah’s strong arm gripped me by the elbow as he hauled me into his arms. “Are you okay?” I nodded, a stream of tears flowing down my face and into his coat. “No.” “I’ve got you.” He kissed my hair and held me tighter. “I’ve got you.”
Riven Knight (Clifton Forge, #2)
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