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... g us for help, I understood in an instant what was going through his mind.
How could I not?
I had followed him through every year of his life—right up to the moment of his death in the novel. I had memorized every shade of his emotions, every silent thought woven between the lines. Over time, the patterns of his mind had carved themselves into me.
One glance was all it took.
I knew what he was feeling the way I knew the beat of my own heart.
Cassel was fee ...
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