"I will be good to you, I promise," Wolf said, leaning down to kiss her forehand. "You will have my heart." Will. Because it was not love yet, between them; only friendship. But after everything they had gone through together, and all they had learned about life and war and magic, and the privileges and responsibilities of royalty, it could change. No, not love, not yet.
— Mar 24, 2018 09:41PM
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