Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. I’ve wanted you—always. Her cheeks were aflame. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. “Soon she will return. ” That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she remembered from Capes. “Yes. Much too young for you.
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