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You are a dreamer, a teller of tales. I see that now. You ache for magic and for all those golden giants of the past.”
my marvelous girl.
“He’ll never touch you. I lost you once, but I won’t ever again.”
“You’re a marque.” Simon’s eyes glittered, watching her. “I was, long ago.”
“My queen worries for me. Be still, my wicked black heart.”