Brendon,” Anna said. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. " "I might have been able to do that if you hadn't told me … she cared. "He wouldn't hurt a rabbit. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. I don’t want to get old or to watch my kids get married or retire. “I don’t have time for this.
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