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Lines drawn into his face suggested he had spent many years thinking very hard over very difficult problems.
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Marissa Meyer
Age: 40
Born: 1984
Born: February 19
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Science Fiction Writer
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Tacoma
Washington
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Steadying herself with both hands on the table, she managed an awkward bow.... 'Your Highness,' she stammered, head lowered... The prince flinched and cast a glance over his shoulder before hunching toward her. 'Maybe, um...' - he pulled his fingers across his lips - 'on the Highness stuff?
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I just think we shouldn't judge her, or anyone, without tryo g to understand them first. That maybe we should get the full story before jumping to conclusions. Crazy notion, I know.
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She raised her eyebrows in a look that she hoped conveyed how much she was all right with him leaving her. After all, he was a prince. The most powerful men and women on Earth had summoned him. She understood. And yet he was still here, with her. I'm fine, she said. Go away.
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It would be easy to abuse a person when they never recognized it as abuse.
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No. She will never be queen.” She swayed toward him, and he felt like he was being encircled by a python, smothered and choked.
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Wolf, said Ran, enunciating it very carefully. What an unusual name. Did your parents give it to you? Does it matter? said Wolf, tossing away his bone. I'm only making conversation. I'd prefer silence, Wolf said, a growl in his tone.
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Vanity is a factor, but it is more a question of control. It is easier to trick others into perceiving you as beautiful if you can convince yourself you are beautiful. But mirrors have an uncanny way of telling the truth.
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Oh, my stars! Think about Prince Kai! You could dance with Prince Kai!” This made Cinder pause and squint into Iko’s blinding light. “Why would the prince dance with me?” Iko’s fan hummed as she sought an answer. “Because you won’t have grease on your face this time.
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Hey, I liked my idea of bringer her along, but you already vetoed that idea, so now I'm resorting to Plan B, which is to interrogate her. And I am really looking forward to it. I used to play a game called interrogation with one of my old girlfriends where we- That's enough. Cinder raised her hand, silencing him.
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Clearing his throat, Kai murmured, You have no idea how to dance, do you? Cinder fixed her gaze on him, mind still reeling. I'm a mechanic. His eyebrows raised mockingly. Believe me, I noticed. Are those grease stains on the gloves I gave you?
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I'm going to escape now.
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Hello? A girl again. I know you can hear me. I'm sorry my friend is such a wing nut. You can just ignore him. That's usually what we do, said the other feminine voice.
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Cinder twisted up her lips. Do you think it could have a virus? Maybe her programming was overwhelmed by Prince Kai's uncanny hotness.
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I knew they would kill me when they found out, but…” He struggled for words, releasing a sharp breath. “I think I realized that I would rather die because I betrayed them, than live because I betrayed you.
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He was still dazed, and though she hated to admit it, he was actually rather attractive. If a girl happened to like that square-jaw, bright-blue-eyes, devilish-dimples kind of thing. Although he was in desperate need of a haircut and a good shave.
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A relieved grin filled up Thorne’s face. “We’re having another moment, aren’t we?” “If by a moment, you mean me not wanting to strangle you for the first time since we met, then I guess we are.
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Thorne blinked at her, then down at the sewage he could barely make out in the darkness. Don't you have some tool in that fancy hand of yours that can get us across? Cinder glared, light-headed from her body's instinctively short breaths. Oh, wow, how could I have forgotten about my grappling hook?
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