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... she only looked at him, as if committing every line of his face to memory. Then her fingers tightened slightly around his hand, the warmth in them faint but real.
"I would still choose the same fate," she said softly.
Lucian’s breath hitched.
"Even knowing how it would end?" he asked.
She smiled, small and tired, but absolutely certain.
"Even then."
Her thumb brushed lightly over his knuckles. "Because if I changed it... if I walked away from that ...
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