“Somewhere at the edge of an old town, an old woman cackled and slipped away from the cheering crowd. She knew it wasn’t over. She knew something about the mysterious man and the deal he made with Mr. Morstllew. She knew this was going to happen, and she knew that in a hundred years it was going to happen again.”
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✧ -"Closing your eyes, you think of the man who's holding you; what he's been through...you and Spencer Reid are two broken people just trying to put yourselves back together again. Somehow, you are his glue, and he is yours."-✧