You can't," I murmured, swallowing the tears back with great effort. "You can't keep saving me, can't keep trying to. It's too late."

"No," he said. His heart was in his eyes, and it was ripping mine apart. "Not for you. Never.

Autor: Richelle Mead

You can't," I murmured, swallowing the tears back with great effort. "You can't keep saving me, can't keep trying to. It's too late."<br /><br /> "No," he said. His heart was in his eyes, and it was ripping mine apart. "Not for you. Never. - Richelle Mead




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