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“If Jake Riordan touches a single hair on Bronwyn's head, it'll be the last thing he ever does. I'll kill him.”
― One of Us Is Back
― One of Us Is Back
“No! You were supposed to dodge, Kitt!'
His wide green eyes lift.' I...forgot.”
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His wide green eyes lift.' I...forgot.”
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“A king. A queen. A princess. A rock and an ear of corn.
Those we have lost walk alongside us, their memory warming our scarred hearts.
We are those we loved.
I tilt my face to the sky and let the sun brush warm fingers over it. The soft rays are a comfort embrace like an old friend.
My husband stands at my side just as he always has and always will.
He smiles and it's the one meant solely for me. Kit copies her father, though only one stolen dimple peaks out on her right cheek. I flick them both lightly on the nose.
This draws a giggle from Kit and that ceaseless look of reverence from Kai.
I smile back, just as Adena taught me to.
This life is sweet.
Like honey.”
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Those we have lost walk alongside us, their memory warming our scarred hearts.
We are those we loved.
I tilt my face to the sky and let the sun brush warm fingers over it. The soft rays are a comfort embrace like an old friend.
My husband stands at my side just as he always has and always will.
He smiles and it's the one meant solely for me. Kit copies her father, though only one stolen dimple peaks out on her right cheek. I flick them both lightly on the nose.
This draws a giggle from Kit and that ceaseless look of reverence from Kai.
I smile back, just as Adena taught me to.
This life is sweet.
Like honey.”
―
“Beneath the illusions, his name was Makoto Khitan. Calum told me how he found a wielder outside the Bowl after that third Purging Trial. How his mind screamed of grief and rage for the seamstress who was killed.”
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“You were supposed to dodge," I say again my words heavy with guilt. "I thought you were going to dodge."
The delirium that was clutching Kitt so tightly begins to slip away. "I forgot. I...I can't even remember myself.”
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The delirium that was clutching Kitt so tightly begins to slip away. "I forgot. I...I can't even remember myself.”
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