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ly this time, as if maybe I'd hit my head
made thi
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didn't agree to this.
ling on shaky legs like
nd of Stepford Bride mind control I was under,
ne m
up. "Miss. Perhaps you should lie
n down yo
flin
and I'd u
man who'd not spoken one damn thing since the wedding k
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t to g
in and of themselves. But they
o home. Do y
o delusion, did not matter. The air in there was thick, toxic, like needing to breathe th
ust stood there like statu
ily," I cried louder, voice
veying the faces, searc
me or whatever the damn hell that was. I wasn't myself!
my sight, ho
I thought they were ever going to let me leave with anything. "I wa
o one
t h
unmoving storm
d and even and brimming with s
my quarters,"
f command, as if I was nothing
nto one of the pillars. "Don't
ards a
the sound burning my throat raw. "You can't
one com
e fli
st move
in my own body, the satin and lace of my wretched
idn't even
lked
was alre
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ithout lift
d to. He nodded that near-vanishing nod-the sort tha
nd him, the click lou
I wa
again. Strung out tight l
of faint shuffling movement. The silence of
-sil
eful. No
es against your skin. Clings to your
ust sat there, and allowed the wrong
t fit her. Not
o her like
when i
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my m
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uman girl e
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ap. Don't spin.
ions continue
a human girl end
her in t
walk down
ned off
llo bride with some soft-faced girl from the city and expect no
ill. That's how they like t
my m
pinning. Mapping every possibil
ossible. Security was
ew. Unless h
llows protocol like scrip
r-he's capab
? A way to corner me? Br
ded a
o
say something I'd regret. My
comfort. Or clarity. Or tim
ded c
ed an
wo people who could g
fat
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they
ht alongside whoever tho
-
the room. Not a groan in the floorboards. Not a hint of anything, but the s
The shadows played over his broad shoulders, the shape of him cut from the smoo
gends have
that was too rough in the quiet. The burden of it all smothe
t wait an
words trembling in my throat like they were m
black horizon as if considering the fate of the world. And then, finall
e weight of all the authority he
easured. Stirred the air like a storm on the horizon. He wasn't shocked. He wasn't a
fists. My knuc
edge. "That is not what this is about. Who is
He put up a hand, the mot
was final, like a ve
lf back. "I want answers, Father. I ne
lesser beast who had no idea of the trap it had stumbled into. Then, witho
seen a thousand times and a soft
as if his words would mold th
as calling. Did not nee