โโHe remembered the way love had burned through him like a flame under glass, grasping outward, devouring what air it had left before it choked. How he hated it; desperately he had tried to keep it burning.โ โโ๐๐ข๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐ซ๐๐ฏ๐๐ซ, These Violent Delights.โ