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378 pages, Hardcover
First published March 10, 2015
But traces remained. Sometimes, he would say something or he would look at me a certain way or his mouth would twist into a crooked smile, and I could see him there--my Avan--just beneath the surface, battling to break through. Every time, it was like the air ripped from my lungs, like I was the one drowning.
I tucked the cloak tighter around my shoulders. I thought about Avan: the angles of his body fitted to mine, his arm a pleasant weight around my waist, and his body heat warding off the chill of the Void. Avan might not remember, but I didn't want to forget.


