I curl my fingers around the iron bars separating us, my thumbs brushing up against the heels of his palms as if that tiny contact can steady the world. Sliding down, his hands cover mine; their slow confidence draws me…
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Dance of the Tavyn – random excerpt 1
“Jump!” Kirian railed at the Ulinian, still running toward him and the cliff. Roald nodded jerkily, then turned and leapt off. Kirian stopped abruptly at the edge, dragging me back at the last instant, and watched his last man disappear…
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