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... t in the abstract way people talked about it—bonded, chosen, destined—but in the visceral sense. To know a mate.
To smell them and have something deep and raw inside you recognize the truth before your mind ever could. To understand the pull that made people reckless, foolish, brave.
I had felt a sliver of it once. As Maya.
That first time with Adam, years ago, in the caves, there had been something there—something tentative and fragile, like the first note of a song that ...
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