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“Color bloomed high on Azriel’s golden-brown cheeks, but he inclined his head in thanks and led my sister toward the back doors into the garden, sunlight bathing them.”
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“Then Azriel, gently taking Elain’s hand in his own, as if afraid his scars would hurt her.”
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