Chapter Twenty-Seven
“I …” He tried to get the next word out, but his mind and body stubbornly resisted. Ten years of training were difficult to undo in such a short period of time. He forced the word out. “Love.”
His heart jumped and started sprinting as fast as the motorcycle.
“I. Love.” He took a heavy breath and plowed ahead with determination. “I love. I love. I love. I love, I love, I love.” The wind stole most of the sound, but he still felt ridiculous talking to himself.
Until he added the last word.
“Esme.” Everything softened inside of him. “I love Esme.”
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Chapter Seven: Late September
"Cleo's like a cat," said Frank. "She can touch you, but you can't touch her. That's her thing."
Ejderhalara kardeş oldum, baykuşlara arkadaş. Üstümdeki deri kararmış kemiklerim ısıyla yanmış. EYÜP Bölüm 30, Ayetler 29-30.
Chapter Seven
“You think I’ll protect you?”
“You did before.”
“That was because I don’t agree with rape and robbery. Not because I have a hero complex. The minute you’re out of this alley, you cease to be my concern.”
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Chapter Twenty-Seven
Most alive when you might die, i n d e e d.
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