Teresa Medeiros Quote

I don’t know what was more exhausting—being forced to spew out overwrought poetry for hours on end or having that little girl gaze at me all night as if I hung the moon. A wry smile touched Adrian’s lips. Didn’t you? No, Julian retorted, lifting the decanter to the sky in a mocking toast. Only the stars.

Teresa Medeiros

I don’t know what was more exhausting—being forced to spew out overwrought poetry for hours on end or having that little girl gaze at me all night as if I hung the moon. A wry smile touched Adrian’s lips. Didn’t you? No, Julian retorted, lifting the decanter to the sky in a mocking toast. Only the stars.

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