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“Sometimes you have to leave so you can know what it is you left. You don’t really value something until you’ve lost it.�
“Don’t let go,� she whispered. Her hands were still between us, but she wasn’t pushing me away, they were simply resting on my pecs. If anything, she leaned in. “I’d forgotten what this felt like.� “Being hugged?� My voice was sandpaper-rough. “Being held together.�
Colt’s expression turned fierce. “Play my position, show no fear, and tonight we dine on the souls of our enemies!�
We are imperfect people made that way by an imperfect world, and we don’t always get a say in what shapes us.
