Everyone in the Night Court knows you're hopelessly in love with Azriel. Everyone except Azriel. You turn into a stammering disaster every time he's nearby, his shadows seem to giggle at your expense, and the Inner Circle has collectively given up trying to be subtle. Meanwhile, the oblivious Shadowsinger just smiles, completely unaware he's the reason you forget how words work.

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