Wolfsong
His cheek was smooth against mine, his satin-sleek hair slicked across my skin... I put out my fingers and traced the curve of his lips below the unexpected roughness of the moustache. He must have kissed me, I know he kissed me..." The photograph that hangs above Ellie's bed in the old B...
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Walker Books
1992
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