Too Good at Goodbyes (Malec)
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  • Reads 346
  • Votes 44
  • Parts 2
  • Time 31m
Ongoing, First published Nov 26, 2017
"Tú eres la peor droga. Y yo el mejor adicto"


Alec nunca imaginó que entre tanta oscuridad haya encontrado una luz cegadora. Nunca imaginó que entre las calles de uno de los barrios más pobres de la ciudad de New York un leve aire inundado de terror y libertad lo golpeó como el más fuerte de los huracanes.
Magnus Bane entró en su vida para desordenar todo. Para acabar con él. Pero vino a también a hacerle temblar de fascinación, a hacerle caer en un abismo tan profundo del que no sabía, no iba a querer salir nunca.
Que lastima que príncipes y plebeyos nunca hayan estado destinados. Es tiempo de cambiar algunas reglas.

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