Maggie Stiefvater quote #267 from Shiver

Grace I picked up my sweater from the floor and crawled back into bed. Shoving my pillow aside I balled up the sweater to use instead.I fell asleep to the scent of my wolf. Pine needles cold rain earthy perfume coarse bristles on my face.It was almost like he was there.

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