My vision was growing dimmer, the blackness and ghosts closing in. I swore it was like I could hear Robert whispering in my ear: The world of the dead won't give you up a second time. Just before the light completely vanished, I saw Dimitri's face join Lissa's. I wanted to smile. I decided then that if the two people I loved most were safe, I could leave this world.

The dead could finally have me.

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Personen: Mead, Richelle

Leseror. Aufstellung: EL 2.2.3 → 9/EF → Mead

Interessenkreis: Lektüren Englisch