You make me sound like some kind of moral freak."
The Matrarc's eyebrows lifted slightly. "Isn't that what you are?
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It isn't always easy between us. I admit that. But it's right between us, always.
Caragh M. O'BrienStichwörter: caragh-m-o-brien gaia-stone prized leon-grey
You look like a decent young man."
Leon didn't smile. "I'm not.
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There are many ways to be a criminal or hero. Don't forget that.
Caragh M. O'BrienThe tinkle of a wind chime stirred from over a window. Purple and white phlox cascaded cheerfully over the top of a nearby stone wall. Sunlight sifted through the weave of her straw hat, casting freckles of light on her nose and cheeks that shifted, out of focus, as she walked.
Caragh M. O'BrienShe pivoted right, and sensed the vast, open space of the wasteland stretching before her under the opaque sky, a darkness as thin and final as the velvet lining of a shroud.
Caragh M. O'BrienAs she walked through the dark, stepping softly through the wet stones, she looked ahead to where the first cautious star managed to blink through the clouds.
Caragh M. O'BrienThere"s nothing left between us at all, is there?” she asked.
For a long moment he said nothing, and the pebbles made a clicking noise in his fingers.
Then, as if it gave him no pleasure at all, he replied.
“Whose fault is that?
Todos somos vulnerables, sobre todo cuando amamos a alguien.
Caragh M. O'BrienAnd for once, she was happy. Very.
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