"... you might see a stranger across a crowded room..." When Laurian saw thetall handsome man browsing in the bookshop, the lyrics of the romantic oldsong came instantly to mind. For this was what it was like: the sudden burstof attraction, the odd sense of recognition. So when the man followed herout of the store and down the street, Laurian was certain he felt the sameway. She wasn't in the habit of talking to strangers, but this wasdifferent. So she did. And found out his name. Oliver Thornham. A name fromher past, and one she had every reason to hate.
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