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“I may be of use to you yet, my dear dragon.”
― Heather Fawcett, Emily Wilde's Encyclopaedia of Faeries

“To love was to lose. To love was to hurt. Whether it was a father who put his own needs before ours or the siblings we would be forced to leave, love was pain for beings like us.”
― Harper L. Woods, The Cursed

“That was unnecessary. Look at the mess you’ve made,” Gray said, pinching the bridge of his nose.”
― Harper L. Woods, The Coven

“Everything about this man made me feel utterly insignificant, like a trinket his gaze had been caught by, which he might at any moment choose, idly, to crush between his fingers.”
― Heather Fawcett, Emily Wilde's Encyclopaedia of Faeries