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79|Colors of Magic
~Rory~
My eyes filled, my chest ached, and my head spun from all the things happening around me. How could this be possible?
Weak on the knees, I leaned my back on the closed door for support.
“The mate bond is absolute, Eli,” she replied, eyes brimming with mist. “In this world, it is. But there are ways to sever our bond.”
Burned by her words, Elijah dropped his hand to his side, staring at Agata as if she said the world would come to an end tomorrow. “In this world?” he repeated. “You mean one of us has to die? Is that it?”
She nodded a yes; a tear rolled down her cheek as she lowered her gaze to his chest. I understand why she can’t look him in the eyes. His pain was o
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