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“Sleep, Violet." His arm tightens around me. "You love me," he whispers "Stop reminding me. I thought we agreed not to fight tonight." I snuggle in deeper, his warmth lulling me into that sweet middle space between wakefulness and oblivion. "Maybe you're not the one I'm reminding.” — Rebecca Yarros

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Sleep, Violet." His arm tightens around me. "You love me," he whispers "Stop reminding me. I thought we agreed not to fight tonight." I snuggle in deeper, his warmth lulling me into that sweet middle space between wakefulness and oblivion. "Maybe you're not the one I'm reminding.
— Rebecca Yarros