Richelle Mead
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Love is . . .” An old memory with Adrian came back to me, and some of the turbulent emotion I always carried within me these days welled up in my chest. It was stupid, feeling so lovesick when he’d been gone less than a day, but I couldn’t get him or the ways he described love out of my head. “. . . a flame in the dark. A breath of warmth on a winter’s night. A star that guides you home. ✨ Richelle Mead (2013). The Fiery Heart: A Bloodlines Novel, p.77, Penguin

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