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“And for a moment, our hearts were young again.”

NO

“She was not mine by spoken tow but something deeper. Something that felt older, stronger, darker, like a language that had been sung centuries ago but had now been forgotten. Something that simmered in the blood, calling to me, calling to her.
How I had resisted that pull, as if it were something to fear. A weakness that would doom me should I let myself surrender to it. I did not want to fight it any longer”

Okay it’s so bad but why do I find Warin’s possessiveness so hot.

“He dreamt of me before I knew of him. His soul found mine before I even knew how to look for his.”

I regret not picking this up again sooner, it’s just so goooood