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It was as though he sensed how intertwined their fates would become if their paths did cross.
Almost like the rush of emotions that was enveloping him at this moment, bathing him in the glow of her restrained, radiant smile.
‘Oh, I remember you,’ he assured her.
Liadi especially loved the island. Eko proper or isale Eko as its inhabitants proudly proclaimed it, with the fierce protectiveness of a people who knew their place.
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