Thinking about it, a sharp pain crossed him like a knife, and made quiver every delicate fiber of its nature . His eyes widened in amethyst, and through them a

Thinking about it, a sharp pain crossed him like a knife, and made quiver every delicate fiber of its nature ". His eyes widened in amethyst, and through them a mist of tears. He felt as if a hand ice had been placed on her heart.

Je dois dire ce qu'il ressent mais je sais pas est ce que quelqu'un sait ??