A dull-edged knife of loss cut through her. And I cannot, he said gently. Oh, Maddy, I don't think you should. She's my friend, David, almost as much my sister as yours.
He took her hand, and the touch of his long cool fingers sent a weird sensation through her like a slow electric shock. Kristian felt a pang of pity. The one thing Kristian would not expect him to do was to go to the Weisskalt on his own. Don't talk to me about being realistic! The things that have been going through my mind, you wouldn't believe.
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