Fin's words were like needles. Every fiber of her being was pulled to him, aching to let magic flow.
"You wish," she said, squirming in her seat. "I think...I think you shouldn't say that, Fin."
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Fin's words were like needles. Every fiber of her being was pulled to him, aching to let magic flow.
"You wish," she said, squirming in her seat. "I think...I think you shouldn't say that, Fin."