She tried to pull away but he held her as if in a vice, his mouth tautening on her skin, locking her to him while her energy flowed away with her blood. That was how her spirit felt to him, unseen but sharply embedded within him. She put her face in her hands. She wanted to escape, to forget it all.
Kristian said impatiently, Will you go first, or shall I? Wait, said Karl. Its clothes crackled with rime. All my fault. Wherever you go, I'm coming with you.
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