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elriel month, week II: spies, visions, shadows and knives
“you came,” elain said behind her, and nesta started, not having heard her sister approach. she scanned elain from head to toe, wondering if she’d been taking lessons in stealth either from azriel or the two half-wraiths she called friends.
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elriel month, week I: forbidden love
he could have this. this one moment, and maybe a taste, and that would be it. “yes” elain breathed, like she read the decision. just this taste in the dead of the longest night of the year, where only the mother might witness them. azriel’s hand slid up her neck, burying in her thick hair. tilting her head the way he wanted it. elain’s mouth parted slightly, her eyes scanning his before fluttering shut. offer and permission.
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