Jesteśmy społecznością, która kocha książki

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Uśmiechnął się. Wiele kobiet chciałoby klejnotów, ale nie Destiny. Książki były drogą do jej serca.

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-'Is everything OK?'
He let go of her hair, once again looking too big and too dangerous.
-I think so.
Only after a moment did she realize that tears were welling up in her eyes. One spilled out and slid down her cheek.
He grabbed it and rubbed a drop between his thumb and forefinger, looking thoughtful.
-'Who are you?'
-No one who matters.

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Dessie had thought she was free before, but she’d been wrong. There was no sense of freedom as strong as riding with Garrett on a motorcycle down an open road. The wind blew into her, and she snuggled against him, feeling wild and safe at the same time. Exhilaration rode her, and for the first time, she knew it was okay to die.

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-Tell me you understand me. That when I tell you to stop doing something, you do it.
She blinked, trying to regain control of her brain. Even so, her treacherous body arched in his burning hand.
'I don't require you to protect me from myself.'
Her voice was hoarse with incredible need.
-You need more protection than anyone I've ever met.

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Cała sytuacja wyglądała przerażająco.
-Nie rozumiem. Jedyne dziecko króla jest w niebezpieczeństwie?
Garrett wpatrywał się w nią, zaciskając szczękę.
-Tak. Przywódcy mojego ludu naprawdę przewodzą. Ludzie tego nie rozumieją. Ludzie wysyłają synów innych ludzi na śmierć na wojnie. Wysyłamy własne.

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𝑻𝒐 𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒖𝒏𝒏𝒆, ż𝒆 𝒘𝒊ę𝒌𝒔𝒛𝒐ść 𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒛𝒊 𝒖 𝒘ł𝒂𝒅𝒛𝒚 𝒄𝒉𝒄𝒊𝒂ł𝒂 𝒘ł𝒂𝒅𝒛𝒚, 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒆 𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒊ą𝒛𝒌𝒖. 𝑵𝒂𝒋𝒘𝒚𝒓𝒂ź𝒏𝒊𝒆𝒋 𝒓𝒐𝒅𝒛𝒊𝒏𝒂 𝑲𝒂𝒚𝒓𝒔𝒐́𝒘 𝒏𝒊𝒆 𝒄𝒉𝒄𝒊𝒂ł𝒂 𝒘ł𝒂𝒅𝒛𝒚, 𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒔𝒑𝒆ł𝒏𝒊ł𝒂 𝒔𝒘𝒐́𝒋 𝒐𝒃𝒐𝒘𝒊ą𝒛𝒆𝒌.