When Brocker arrived he took her hands and held them to his face and cried into them.
Kristin CashoreShe couldn't steal herself back from Randa only to give herself away again - belong to another person, be answerable to another person, build her very being around another person.
Kristin CashorePart of avoiding thoughts about something was not encouraging opportunities for that something to makes itself felt.
Kristin CashoreSuddenly Po shot into the courtyard from the north vestibule whooping. Katsa, seeing him, broke into a run and they tore at each other through the wash. Just before the moment of impact, Po shifted to one side, crouched, scooped Katsa up, and, with admirable precision, propelled them both sideways into the pool. ... Katsa and Po were trying to drown each other and, judging from their hoots of laughter, enjoying it immensely.
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