August had never been afraid of dying, for all he thought about it. It bothered him, of course, the idea of being unmade, but his own death was a concept he couldn’t grasp, no matter how hard he tried. But loss – that was a thing that scared him. The loss of those he cared for.
-Victoria Schwab
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