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Well, than that solves it. I’m not a faery, so I’ll just go back to sleep, and you won’t come to see me anymore.” It nearly killed her to say it even in a dream.”I can’t let you go,” Micala said, shaking his head. “I can’t. And I won’t.”That’s what she wanted to hear.

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