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“Tell me that you hate me.� “I hate you,� I say, the words coming out like a caress. I say it again, over and over. A litany. An enchantment. A ward against what I really feel. “I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.� He kisses me harder. “I hate you,� I breathe into his mouth. “I hate you so much that sometimes I can’t think of anything else.�
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The Wicked King (The Folk of the Air, #2)
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