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My man Leo
'I need protection,' said Lysandra. Her voice no longer had the poetic rhythm, nor the poisonous edge she used to disarm before stabbing.
OMG this shift in her dynamic is everything! 🤯 The fated mate trope is screaming that Elara and Lysandra are going to save each othe'rs lives now. Can you imagine their wedding vows? 😍🔥
