Blacktail Deer Plateau witchcraft's wine

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he was happy to lie still with her, overturning her words in his mind. why had she accepted this fate, comfortable as it was? their was not the burning passion blue willow had surely intended; while he loved her, and knew she felt the same for him in her own right, he doubted that the healer felt for him as she had once for atticus.

of course, he rejoined, though his heart was sore that she must ask these things of him; surely it hurt such a traditional creature as herself. does it ... will it cause you to ache, knowing that i seek others?