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“There once was a girl,” he murmured, “clever and good, who tarried in shadow in the depths of the wood. There also was a King—a shepherd by his crook, who reigned over magic and wrote the old book. The two were together, so the two were the same: “The girl, the King… and the monster they became.”
“I’m not going to hurt you,” he repeated. “You, on the other hand…” He wiped his bloody nostrils on his sleeve, wincing. “Fuck.” He pinched the bridge of his nose. “That’s twice you’ve handed me my ass and run off.”
How strange it looked, alone in the ruins, unmarked but for one dark window situated on its southernmost wall.
The Rowans erased her, as they once did to me.
The Prince shrugged, his green eyes lingering on Ione’s shape in the distance.
Shipping them immediately
Which makes you… the Shepherd King.”
Very obvious
“Be safe,” I whispered to the wind as Ravyn Yew disappeared beyond the gate. Had I known they’d be the last words I’d say to him aloud, I might have chosen them differently.
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