“You were a little wild around the eyes there,” she said gently. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you out of sorts before.” I took another slow breath. “I’m out of sorts all the time,” I said. “I just don’t show it.” The Name of the Wind: The Kingkiller Chronicle: Day One (Patrick Rothfuss) Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp More Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading... Related Leave a comment Δ
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