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Ravyn tripped, panting. "Need-to
stop."
The Nightmare kept going, pulling in rasping breaths. "Elspeth says if you do not get up, she'll never kiss you again."
"That's-not—what she-said."

Hazel-heat and life.
He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his chest. When a sob finally cleaved itself from him, he wondered bitterly if it had been she who'd nearly died, or him.

Tightness fisted Elm's chest. "I'd be your King, but always your servant. Never your keeper." He arched up, dragging his knuckles down her chin, making her lips part for him. "Think about it, Hawthorn."

"Show me your hand, Hawthorn," he said, his voice dangerously low.
Her fingers curled, not quite a fist, but enough to hide her palm. All Elm had to do was squeeze-apply the right pressure and her fingers would splay for him.
He didn't. If she was injured, it would
hurt like hell. And even if she wasn't—
"Please," he said, softer than before.
"Will you show me?"

“But his soul carried on, buried deep in Elspeth Spindle, the only woman Ravyn had ever loved.”

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