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Jonas. Their rock. Shattered into so many shards. Holding himself together through the sheer force of will.

Christine Feehan

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Christine Feehan
Age: 24
Born: 2000
Born: January 1
Novelist
Writer
Ukiah
California
Christine King
Holding
Rock
Rocks
Force
Together
Many
Shards
Shattered
Sheer

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I know what it's like to battle everyday of my life, just for acceptance, just to survive.
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I’m quite capable of walking,” she pointed out. It is faster this way. Your legs are short.” They are not!
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It's Mari, Jack, Ken whispered, needing to say it aloud. What? Jack jerked around, staring at the sniper as the eyes fluttered closed. Are you certain? Ken pulled the woman's belt loose and buckled it around her leg. Either that or your wife is playing sniper for the other team. It has to be Mari. She looks exactly like Briony.
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You can't go back I can't go back either, but we can go on.
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-She is like the wind, open and free. If I cage the wind, would it die? -Then don't cage it, Mikhail. Trust it to stay beside you.
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-Mikhail?...Try making suggestions next time, or just plain asking. You go do whatever it is you're doing, and I'll go search you extensive library for a book on manners. -You will not find it. -Why am I not surprised?
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Trust. Such an easy word. Such an impossible quality.
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He was dead. He just didn't know it yet.
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Do you suppose we can take that as evidence? We could cut out the sections. Jonas snorted, You can try taking a saw to that house, but personally, I'm not about to get anywhere near it with anything resembling a weapon.
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I absolutely love you, Briony, and I am on my knees. So we're getting married - right? But say it fast before we get shot. Only Jack would ask - if you could call it asking - in the middle of a battlefield, with a man lying dead at his feet.
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You’re mine, Isabeau. You’ll always be mine. Make no mistake about it. Whether you choose to forgive me and give us a second chance, or you don’t, you’ll be my only.
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The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.
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