Book Quote Corner #95

 

“Nix,” I said, and her name was a poem. She tilted her face up to the dawn; my lips met hers. She pressed close to me, and then there was no past, no future—only now. No her, no me. Only us.”

 

The Ship Beyond Timewritten by Heidi Heilig

 

 

 

 

 

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