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“Keefe’s smile looked determined as he stepped back and took Sophie’s hand. “I’m always with you, Foster. What ever you want, I’m in.”
― Flashback
― Flashback
“Do you have any fathomlethes around here?”
“I hope you’re not talking about the weird river-pearl thing you took in Alluveterre that made you cover your walls in scraps of paper like a serial killer,” Sophie told him.
“Oh I am- I know you’re not going to like it, Foster. But I remembered a ton of stuff last time. So how about I promise to let you help me sort through the notes again? Remember that? Such a classic Keephie moment!”
― Flashback
“I hope you’re not talking about the weird river-pearl thing you took in Alluveterre that made you cover your walls in scraps of paper like a serial killer,” Sophie told him.
“Oh I am- I know you’re not going to like it, Foster. But I remembered a ton of stuff last time. So how about I promise to let you help me sort through the notes again? Remember that? Such a classic Keephie moment!”
― Flashback
“Keefe grinned. “You’re adorable when you worry. I’ve told you that, right?”
Sophie gave him her best glare, but his smile only widened.”
― Flashback
Sophie gave him her best glare, but his smile only widened.”
― Flashback
“Sophie sighed. “You don’t have to do this.”
“If you’re talking about being adorable, I really can’t help myself.”
He said it with a wink and a smirk-which wasn’t playing fair. But she managed to stop her lips from curling into a smile.”
― Flashback
“If you’re talking about being adorable, I really can’t help myself.”
He said it with a wink and a smirk-which wasn’t playing fair. But she managed to stop her lips from curling into a smile.”
― Flashback
“[Keefe’s] smile softened into something that made Sophie’s cheeks warm. And her heart seem to trip over itself as he leaned close and carefully pinned Krakie to the back of her hand, right in the center.
His palm rested over her is when he finished, and she got the sense that there was something he wasn’t saying. But then his eyes skipped past her, landing on Fitz for a beat before he shifted his focus.”
― Flashback
His palm rested over her is when he finished, and she got the sense that there was something he wasn’t saying. But then his eyes skipped past her, landing on Fitz for a beat before he shifted his focus.”
― Flashback
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