Quote - Her heart was gasping, empty. whatever resistance had been in her, she gave it up. her hands knew what they wanted: they wanted akiva, the spark and heat of him. even in the warmth of the moroccan spring, she was cold, as if the only thing with a chance of war Help
Reset Your Compass
Mermaid Dialog
Her heart was gasping, empty. Whatever resistance had been in her, she gave it up. Her hands knew what they wanted: They wanted Akiva, the spark and heat of him. Even in the warmth of the Moroccan spring, she was cold, as if the only thing with a chance of warming her was him.