“All I ask for, all I want, is your heart. I do not care if it is tarnished, if it has been blackened by lack of morality, if it is nothing more than stone and ash.”
“I want your heart, Drake.” She brushed her lips lightly across his, a thrum of power humming between them. Then she whispered, “And I want to wear it like a crown.”
— Mar 09, 2025 04:41PM
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