Please Julian,โ she whispered to him as he slept beside her. โDonโt leave me.
Sherrilyn KenyonDonโt touch me. It makes my skin crawl. (Grace) Grace! I canโt believe youโ (Selena) At least she didnโt spit in my face with her dying breath. (Julian) They shoot, they score. A direct hit straight through the heart and into the raw nerves. (Selena)
Sherrilyn KenyonNo misery or bad situation is ever infinite or final until we make a conscious decision for it to be so. ~ Inferno
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