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But when you were a little girl, no one told you that what the men wanted was to devour you whole. To break you apart with their hands. To rip you up into the pieces they found palatable while they threw away everything else.
“A pained groan grates up my throat, and I take her mouth in a crushing kiss, tasting tears on her lips as I finally jump off the cliff she sang me to the edge of.”
― When the Moon Hatched
― When the Moon Hatched
“Lead the way, Prisoner Seventy-Three.” I take his hand anyway, then tug him toward the exit.”
― When the Moon Hatched
― When the Moon Hatched
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