It doesnโt matter,โ said Adrian, smiling. He rested a hand on my shoulder. โSome things are worth the trouble.
Richelle MeadTurning away, I stared at the long road winding off ahead of me. I sighed. This trip might take awhile. "Then start walking, Rose," I muttered to myself. I set off, off to kill the man I loved.
Richelle MeadThe rage that had expolded inside me diffused. I didn't know where it had come from. I had a short temper and often acted impulsively,but this had been intense and ugly even for me. Weird.
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