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  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    Some people are flawed and interesting,” Callum said with a shrug. “Others are just flawed.”
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    “I find people to be largely disappointing,” Tristan commented.

    “Interestingly, so do I.”

    “Is that considered interesting?”
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    Being desired was Callum’s favorite. That was smoky, too, in a sense, but more sultry, cloaked and perfumed in precisely what it was. It smelled like tangled bedsheets. It tasted like the flicker of a candle flame. It felt like a sigh, a quiet one; concessionary and pleading. He could always
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    Being desired was Callum’s favorite. That was smoky, too, in a sense, but more sultry, cloaked and perfumed in precisely what it was. It smelled like tangled bedsheets. It tasted like the flicker of a candle flame. It felt like a sigh, a quiet one; concessionary and pleading. He could always feel it on his skin, sharp as a blade. Piercing, like the groan of a lover in his ear.
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    You know, I’m getting very tired of you,” she informed him shrilly. “Shouldn’t you die soon? Gideon’s had at least seventy mortal years by now.”

    “He’s twenty-two,” Nico said.

    “What? Impossible,” Eilif scoffed
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    You know why you don’t understand me?” Parisa answered Reina’s thoughts, stepping closer to lower her voice. “Because you think you’ve figured me out. You think you’ve met me before, other versions of women like me, but you have no idea what I am. You think my looks are what make me? My ambitions? You can’t begin to know the sum of my parts, and you can stare all you like, but you won’t see a damn thing until I show you.”
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    There is a difference between what we are capable of and how we choose to use it,” she snapped
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    “A flaw of humanity,” said Parisa, shrugging. “The compulsion to be unique, which is at war with the desire to belong to a single identifiable sameness.”
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    “A flaw of humanity,” said Parisa, shrugging. “The compulsion to be unique, which is at war with the desire to belong to a single identifiable sameness.”
  • Jodi Clarkeцитирует9 месяцев назад
    wouldn’t have to,” Dalton said. Eerily, he turned to Parisa. “People think it’s the meaning of life that matters,” he said, and she blinked. She wasn’t sure how he was manipulating his memory to speak with her, but there was no doubt that he was. “It’s not the meaning. Everyone wants a purpose, but there is no purpose. There is only alive and not alive. Do you like this?” he asked, abruptly shifting in tone. “I made it for you.”
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