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“I can’t…” he said, gasping as if he, too, were starved of air. “I can’t…” Kell’s voice wavered as his fingers tangled in his brother’s bloody shirt. “I can’t give up.” — V.E. Schwab
I can’t…” he said, gasping as if he, too, were starved of air. “I can’t…” Kell’s voice wavered as his fingers tangled in his brother’s bloody shirt. “I can’t give up.