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Sleep. We can adore one another in the morning
Kim Fielding
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Gray rested his hand on Aric’s knee. “Sacrificed yourself, j-just like the giants
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Aric’s voice was hoarse by the time he ended the tale, but he didn’t want to go to sleep. There was something so wonderfully intimate about sitting with another person like this, sharing a story, the candlelight flickering in the darkness. It was as if the rest of the world disappeared as long as the storytelling continued
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Soon enough, Miner stopped caring who was watching - for a brief time, he and Ennek were a universe of two
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