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“ “So, he’s pouting, right? That’s why he missed the ceremony,�� I say over the instruments.
“He’s been away from his home for some time. He had things to do. To prepare for your night together.�� Gossamer’s furred wings buzz into action, lifting her off my shoulder.
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She giggles in agreement—a tinkling sound that blends with the music.”
― A.G. Howard, Ensnared