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    Charlie Swan’s life had a routine. It was a little lonely, sure, since he and Renée had called it quits, but that was sixteen years ago. He woke up early, he worked, he helped people where he could. It was a good routine.

    Until, that is, his routine was disrupted, not only by the bodies being found along Route 112, but by Dr. Carlisle Cullen, the new consulting physician on the case. Carlisle who, as it happened, also knew something about loneliness, having practiced it for well over three hundred years himself.

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  2. Public Bookmark 60

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    Frank was Peter’s mentor when he won the Hunger Games at fourteen. Afterward, when surviving turned out to be its own kind of damage, Frank stayed.

    Six years later, the Quarter Quell sends them both back into the arena.

    Peter has already given the Capitol his childhood. Frank has already given it his family.

    Neither of them has anything left to lose except each other.

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  3. Public Bookmark 83

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    They loved each other once. Now they are brought face to face with the boys they used to be and with everything they thought they had lost. Perhaps twenty years was never long enough to stop loving someone.

    Or Maekar and Baelor woke to the younger version of each other.

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    "I didn't hate it, Maekar."

    Maekar blinked, confusion knitting his brow. "What?"

    Baelor let out a shaky breath, his pupils blowing wide. "The sheer power of it. The pain. Knowing it was you who possessed the strength to break me."

    He leaned in further, his voice a ghost against the heavy wool of Maekar’s tunic. "I liked it. I liked the pain of it. It felt… right. To be at your mercy."

    Maekar stood frozen, the bandage dangling from his hand, his mind struggling to process the words.

    "What?"

    (In which Baelor survives and discovers he’s a masochist.)

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    "Maekar," his name was above a whisper between his lips -he always treated the two syllables with care, "what happened?"

    No answer. The dark haired Prince poured one cup of wine, then a second one, and turned to face his brother. His prolonged glance continued for at least ten more seconds and, eventually, Maekar cleared his throat with annoyance.

    "Oh don't look at me like that Baelor!" he commanded, pointing at his big brother like a spoiled child. "When you fix those mismatched eyes of yours in me, I feel as if I was judged by both Father and Mother at the same time!"

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    or Maekar (13) feels like he hasn't been able to breathe freely all day, and how Baelor (17) tries to soothe his troubled little brother.

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