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... The grip of someone who had been saying the name quite a few times repeatedly.
The garden came back in pieces -- grass under his palms, the sourceless light at its usual height, the ember-copper tree warm at his back. The smell of something green and old. The sound of Rania’s pen...never mind it was not moving.
He opened his eyes.
Amara was crouched two feet in front of him.
Dark brown eyes. A small crease between her brows -- not fear, the expression of someone w ...
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