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Tina
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There's no way this book should be this long😮💨
— Apr 02, 2025 03:42PM
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Zuzia
is on page 356 of 391
He won't give me the release of a funeral fire. He hates me that much.
I don't hate him, but I would have fought him if he'd tried to hurt Isra. I would have killed him if I'd had to. My own brother. I'm no better than he is, but I'm-
"Not a coward," I choke out.
"No, you're not." A soft voice. A girl's voice
GEM YESSS
AND ALSO NEEDLE?? GIRL YEEEEES
— Dec 28, 2024 02:35AM
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I don't hate him, but I would have fought him if he'd tried to hurt Isra. I would have killed him if I'd had to. My own brother. I'm no better than he is, but I'm-
"Not a coward," I choke out.
"No, you're not." A soft voice. A girl's voice
GEM YESSS
AND ALSO NEEDLE?? GIRL YEEEEES
Zuzia
is on page 345 of 391
Bo didn't mar that memeory. He has been a better unwanted king than I could have imagined - he has never stolen
so much as a kiss. He has refused to take what wasn't freely offered.
Not a kiss, and certainly not my life.
I knew he'd been sent to kill me today - he knew it before he said a word, before he fell to his knees, begging me to save the city and spare at least one woman's life.
— Dec 28, 2024 02:33AM
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so much as a kiss. He has refused to take what wasn't freely offered.
Not a kiss, and certainly not my life.
I knew he'd been sent to kill me today - he knew it before he said a word, before he fell to his knees, begging me to save the city and spare at least one woman's life.
Zuzia
is on page 314 of 391
"I'll watch for you on the wall walk. Every night. Set a dife by the gathering of stones. I'll come as soon as I can."
"You're bleeding," he says, throat working. I can see it, even in the moody blue light of my least favourite moon.
"Don't forget me," I whisper. "Please. Don't forget."
"I'll come back," he says. "If I have to drag my body across the desert. I swear it. On my life."
— Dec 27, 2024 01:58PM
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"You're bleeding," he says, throat working. I can see it, even in the moody blue light of my least favourite moon.
"Don't forget me," I whisper. "Please. Don't forget."
"I'll come back," he says. "If I have to drag my body across the desert. I swear it. On my life."
Zuzia
is on page 313 of 391
"I'll come back as soon as I can," he says. "If you're not alive, I'll burn this city to the ground. Starting with this garden."
— Dec 27, 2024 01:55PM
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Zuzia
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If they've locked her away...
I'll break through these bars with my bare hands. I'll kill every soldier who stands in my way. I'm not sure if this is love or madness, but it doesn't matter. It's real. True. And as inescapable as this wretched cage.
— Dec 27, 2024 01:53PM
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I'll break through these bars with my bare hands. I'll kill every soldier who stands in my way. I'm not sure if this is love or madness, but it doesn't matter. It's real. True. And as inescapable as this wretched cage.
Zuzia
is on page 190 of 391
A smile splits my face before I can stop it. I grunt, and she laughs a laugh like stones skittering down a mountainside, wild and reckless.
"That's the one," she says, still laughing. "I like that one. It's my favourite."
"I like your laugh. You don't laugh in there."
Gem bro
— Dec 27, 2024 10:25AM
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"That's the one," she says, still laughing. "I like that one. It's my favourite."
"I like your laugh. You don't laugh in there."
Gem bro
Zuzia
is on page 190 of 391
I grunt again. Fantasy creatures will fly through the air before the peace I'm imagining comes to pass.
"What does that one mean?" she asks, tapping my chest with one long finger. "I haven't placed that grunt, it's not the
disgusted-with-me grunt, or the preparing-to-say-somethingmean grunt, or the trying-not-to-smile grunt."
A smile splits my face before I can stop it. I grunt.
— Dec 27, 2024 10:25AM
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"What does that one mean?" she asks, tapping my chest with one long finger. "I haven't placed that grunt, it's not the
disgusted-with-me grunt, or the preparing-to-say-somethingmean grunt, or the trying-not-to-smile grunt."
A smile splits my face before I can stop it. I grunt.
