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Lan inhaled sharply. She felt Zen’s hand brush her sleeve: a touch of comfort, and a question. Her heart, her mind were in freefall as she instinctively reached for him. His fingers, burning against her ice-cold ones, clasped around hers.
Song of Silver, Flame Like Night (Song of the Last Kingdom, #1)
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