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They locked eyes, sharing a connection that made the din around them go quiet. To Dalton, who’d lived through entire lifetimes, this moment lasted longer than the centuries that passed between her last breath and this greeting. Time stilled, and he knew he’d remember their second meeting after millennia. He swore he’d never lose her once he found her again, and he intended to keep his promise.
He couldn’t breathe; as usual, she’d taken that ability away. She’d braided and pinned up her honeyed brown hair into a bun, but pieces fell out and framed her heart-shaped face and hazel eyes. Dalton didn’t need to look. Of all his memories, his recollection of her was absolutely flawless. Still, he couldn’t look away.