AAAA," squealed IPO. "Did Wold just say he loves Scarlet? That's so cute!" Scarlet cringed. "He did not - that wasn't -" She balled her fists against her sides. "Can we get back to these soldiers that are being rounded up, please?"" Is she blushing? She sounds like she's blushing."" She's blushing." Thorne confirmed, shuffling the cards. "Actually, Wolf is also looking a little flustered -

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A heart, once stolen, can never be taken back.

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And they all lived happily to the end of their days.

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And you are going to get her far away from here. Keep her hidden.” She planted her hands on her hips. “And here we were just keeping her holed up in a tiny little house in a completely random mining sector. Why didn’t it ever occur to us to try and keep her hidden?” Kinney’s face was unreadable for a long moment before he asked, “You understand sarcasm?” “Of course I understand sarcasm,” she spat. “It’s not like it’s theoretical physics, is it?” The guard’s jaw worked for a moment, before he shook his head and turned away.

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Are you here for a reason, Cheshire? Why, yes, I would enjoy a cup of tea. I take mine with lots of cream, and no tea. Thank you.

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As if the sky itself were listening, the dome overhead darkened, and three enormous screens lit up against the black backdrop." People of Luna," said a feminine voice, "please give your full attention now to this mandatory broadcast, live from Artemis Palace. The royal coronation ceremony is about to begin." A wicked grin pulled at Winter's lips. She stepped away from Jain, faced the people, and raised her arms to her sides. "People of Luna," she said, echoing the broadcast and pulling the crowd's attention away from the dome, "please give your full attention now to the true heir to the Lunar throne, Princess Selene, live from your very own sector." Her eyes flashed as she swooped and arm toward Cinder. "Our revolution is about to begin.

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As it so happens, Mr. Jest, I’ve sometimes come to believe as many as six impossible things before breakfast…

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Besides, if you are who you claim to be, that makes you my true queen. Therefore, you have my loyalty.

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But her grandmother had never suggested she could think the same of Scarlet. You'll be fine, she always said, after a skinned knee, after a broken arm, after her first youthful heartbreak. You'll be fine, because you're strong, like me.

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But hoping," he said, "is how the impossible can be possible after all.

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