Eva's Journal
They cast us out, Donovan and I. As soon as my golden cousin made Lucien jealous he gave Dove what decades of nagging could not win her. He gave me up, and she gave him up. For so long we were the odd ones, the black sheep, family but cast off by the patriarch and spurned by his childe bride. Swans we may have been to other kindred
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