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  • Weapons of Mass Destruction
  • If we could bottle your luck, we’d have a weapon of mass destruction on our hands. Embed Quote Badge:
  • Evasions
  • Aren’t we past all the evasions now?
  • Darker Than Butterscotch
  • I vividly remembered the flat black color of his eyes the last time he’d glared at me — the color was striking against the background of his pale skin and his auburn hair. Today, his eyes were a completely different color: a strange ocher, darker than butterscotch, but with the same golden tone.
  • Used to Him
  • I probably should have been used to that by now — but I wasn’t. I had a feeling Edward wasn’t the kind of person anyone got used to.

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