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Chapter 92

“I don’t feel so good.” I swallowed, blinking rapidly as though the image of Ash, bloody and bruised beyond all recognition, wasn’t seared into my mind. Tears turned my vision blurry, making my eyes and throat ache.

Cold hands found my face, cupping my heated cheeks. Through the rivulets that danced in my eyes, I could make out Dain’s face, much too close for comfort.

His head was tilted ever so slightly, a perplexed look on his face as he studied my own. I swore I could detect just a hint of frustration. I tried to shove his hands away, but to no avail. Hadn’t he ever seen a girl cry before?

“Stop swatting my hands away.” I snapped, but the threatening tone of voice was flimsy considering it cracked halfway through.

“Stop crying.” He murmured, his grip on my face tightened. I could smell his breath, and knew from the whisper of cherries, that it had been some time since he last had a drink.

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dddnechols
i really really want her to give in. like what more do you need?
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dddnechols
had to stop for a minute. is she seriously thinking about going to this festival after what just happened?!
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Kristi Lamey Hisel
I love this book but gosh it's too drawn out. I wish there was more interactions between the characters and a little less description
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