Isabelle Lightwood (
seveninchmotto
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2015-03-18 08:13 pm (UTC)
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Isabelle wanted to argue. But he wasn't wrong – she needed the familiar weight against her chest. Like an anchor to keep her grounded.
So she kissed him, and her hands unclasped the necklace from around his neck, and pulled it out from under his shirt.
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So she kissed him, and her hands unclasped the necklace from around his neck, and pulled it out from under his shirt.