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~She listens to his words...... She listens with a wolf's instinct to his heart... The child within her turns over and stretches trying to meet the feel of his touch....~
~Still narrowing her eyes at Bartleby, her eyes widen with shock as he names the one who cursed her... confusion, hate, anger, regret, then sorrow flash across her face all within a moment's breath...~
"Choice... choice has a fateful way of bringing one together..." she whispers as he gives instructions....
[i]~As he turns to leave, the runes upon her
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