...something was starting to take shape, out of magic and will. Smoke and bone.
Laini TaylorMots clés will magic bone smoke madrigal
Everything lined up. It has been easy, as if it were meant-"
"Meant!" she said, amazed. She spun to face him, which, in the crush, brought her against his chest as if they were still dancing. She fought backward for space. As if what were meant?"
"You," he said. "And me.
We dreamed together of the world remade.
Laini TaylorMots clés madrigal akiva daughter-of-smoke-and-bone
She experienced a queer collision of reactions these days. Karou's were foremost, and the most immediate, but Madrigal's were hers, too: her two selves, coming together with a strange kind of vibration. It's wasn't disharmony, exactly.
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