“« "You’ll see.” She dragged her fingers through her hair, pulling through the tangles. “See what?” The horse’s hooves patted quietly on the soft ground of the forest floor. “One day you’ll be in love with me." »” — J.M. Kearl Copy Share Image
“« "You’ll see.” She dragged her fingers through her hair, pulling through the tangles. “See what?” The horse’s hooves patted quietly on the soft ground… — J.M. Kearl Copy Share Image
