The way Magnus’ breath had sounded, rattling in his chest, before he’d said his father’s name.
City of Heavenly FireOne look at you, and I said to myself: this is a man who can bring you some peace...
The Cool Part of His PillowHis plate was full but his fists sat motionless like two dark quartz stones on either side of it.
The Complete StoriesOf course he loves me. I’m his sister.” “Blood isn’t love,” said Magnus, and his voice was bitter.
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