Ariana Copeland

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And then Ezren’s arms were around his neck, her mouth was on his, and his hands were on her waist pulling her closer, closer, closer… “Suns, I missed you,” she whispered, pressing her forehead to his. And after months of awful and the day from hell, everything was somehow blime once again. “I missed you too, Ezren.”
Into the Churn
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